You live in a world I cannot believe
You create a world I don't wanna see
And your forest's a stand of dead trees
Lost in the night
Did you ever think you'd live down the past?
You just wanna tie yourself to the mast
All your nightmares have come true at last
At least in your mind

Learn to swim in rushing rivers
Breaking on the shore
Make your peace with broken streets
Your face turned towards the storm

This shitty guitar needs some personality
This shitty song needs some personality

Your hollow accusations no one ever hears
Your wounded senses of pride, a guilty souvenir
All your protests and vacant excuses ring insincere
(This song needs some fucking personality)
I just wanna find a car to overturn
I just wanna light a fire to watch it burn
Now we're past the point of no return
And no one is here

Learn to swim in rushing rivers
Breaking on the shore
Make your peace with broken streets
Your face turned towards the storm

This song needs some fucking personality
Some fucking personality
Some fucking personality
What happened to personality

You are afraid
Uneducated on where this will lead
Going on for far too long
We're sorry for the greed
We'll leave us in pieces and places
War-torn and wronged

In between whispers and screams
You permeate my soul
Lost between nightmares and dreams
You decimate this home

Learn to swim in rushing rivers
Breaking on the shore
Make your peace with broken streets
Your face turned towards the storm

How do I look? Disappointing
How about I disappoint them more?
I am a disappointment
How about I disappoint them more?

Copyright: BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): John William Feldmann, Mark Hoppus, Matthew Thomas Skiba, Travis L. Barker