You can read me like a paperback babynGot bright lights in my eyes don't mean maybenYou can die trying if you go too farnThey only want you if you're a superstarnWaiting for my date in the nevermind statenLighting up a cigarette with bits on my platenBut, I don't like itnSomething's wrongnI turned to the door but you were already gonenWe want tonTo free younFrom this townnThis city will break you downnYeah