So here’s my advice:
Play the fastest record you can find
Louder than your stereo will allow.
Hot-wire your speakers, do whatever you have to.
Smash the mirrors in your house.
Go home and lock your bedroom door
Don’t open it for anything at all.
Live every word, scream every song.
These four chords could save your life.
I walked way too many miles last night.
like the warmth you felt before.
I just comb my hair and wash my face
Keep straight ahead and keep my pace
Just think about nothing, I might never be alright
Well I’ve got my friends, I’ve got my pen
Got a million distractions to keep me warm
And I know that I’ll be alright