| I met a new me at 8 am, the other one got lost
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| This was not a trade in, although I wouldn’t believe the cost
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| I woke up crying as we said goodbye
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| Me an my old self, each day he vanished more and more
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| As I became someone else
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| He actually was murdered I had taken him apart
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| But when I put him back together, I couldn’t find his heart
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| It was resting underneath a chair, in a bed of bright tin foil
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| If I pulled back the flaps, I could still see it beat
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| I could still hear his voice uncoil, As I said:
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| I want a trade in, a 14th chance at this life
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| I’ve met a woman with a thousand faces
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| And I want to make her my wife
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| How could I have been so mistaken, how could I think that it was true
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| A child that is raised by an idiot, and that idiot then becomes you
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| How could I believe in a movie, how could I believe in a book
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| But most of all how could I listen to you, such an obvious schmuck
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| A life spent listening to assholes, it’s funny but it’s true
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| So get rid of them I said to myself
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| But first I’m getting rid of you
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| I want a trade in, a 14th chance at this life
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| I’ve met a woman with a thousand faces
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| And I want to make her my wife
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| Take me over to the window, my heart said to my head
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| Please set me on fire, so we can start again
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| I was so wrong that it’s funny, and I can’t apologize
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| But instead you can be everything that I’m not, the second that I die
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| Ooohhh, I want a trade in, the second chance at this life
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| I’ve met a woman with a thousand faces
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| And I want to make her my wife
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| Ha!
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| A 14th chance at this life, I want a trade in …
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| … I said … uuuhhh, 14th, 14th chance at this life |