[Verse 1]

The plastic sun that hangs over Orange County

Is as beautiful as all of its surroundings

Neighborhoods are quiet and empty

Everybody does the same old fucking thing

And I feel quietly erased

Always ignored and out of place

And out of touch with myself

When you sneak into the hills late at night

Instead of stars you look at all the city lights

Do you think that anything is meaningful

If everything you see is artificial

And all the things that aggravate you

As loneliness just permeates you

All you want to do is scream

[Interlude]

[Verse 2]

I don't really know how to have shallow fun

Like Disney Land or house parties of the undie run

And so I spend a lot of time just by myself

Sometimes greener grass is really somewhere else

And the one I love is out of state

I feel like all I do is sit around and wait

Until I get to see her face

New York is very very far away

From this place that I am really beginning to hate

Yet there's still a feeling that I cannot shake

What if it gets worse what if its a big mistake

But without chances that you take

Your circumstances never change

But the choice is always yours to make

I will choose to try

Leave it all behind

To be with you