| At 14 I used to talk to myself | 
| Paint my bedroom with stars | 
| One for each time my dad flaked out | 
| Got a galaxy of scars | 
| You know that feeling that you get when ya start to run out of breath | 
| And ya pass out, wake up, wig out not knowing where you are | 
| I’m safer here inside my submarine | 
| 'Cause when I’m under water you can’t say anything | 
| I can’t hear anything | 
| O-o-o-ohio | 
| I don’t need Hollywood | 
| I don’t need New York heights or Las Vegas lights | 
| I need O-o-o-ohio | 
| I’ve never even been there | 
| But I’d rather fall asleep in an open field in Ohio | 
| Ohio | 
| Ohio | 
| Ohio | 
| Last time I saw your face | 
| You were screaming that I don’t have a clue | 
| I’m not a deadbeat piece of shit | 
| Dad, I’ll never learn that from you | 
| You know that feeling when you’re weak | 
| And ya, wish your brain could delete for ya | 
| All the types of twisted contradictions that I worked so hard to lose | 
| I’m safer here inside my submarine | 
| 'Cause when I’m under water you can’t throw words at me | 
| I’m just learning how to leave | 
| O-o-o-ohio | 
| I don’t need Hollywood | 
| I don’t need New York heights or Las Vegas lights | 
| I need O-o-o-ohio | 
| I’ve never even been there | 
| But I’d rather fall asleep in an open field in Ohio | 
| Ohio | 
| Ohio | 
| Ohio | 
| Ohio | 
| Ohio | 
| Ohio | 
| Ohio | 
| We’re all growing up, and we’re all dying | 
| We’re all growing up, and we’re all trying | 
| We’re all growing up, and we’re all dying | 
| We’re all growing up, and we’re all trying | 
| We’re all growing up, and we’re all dying | 
| We’re all growing up, and we’re all trying | 
| O-o-o-ohio | 
| I don’t need Hollywood | 
| I don’t need New York heights or Las Vegas lights | 
| I need O-o-o-ohio | 
| I’ve never even been there | 
| But I’d rather fall asleep in an open field in Ohio |