The perfect mix of music and traffic
I'm so stoked about breathable oxygen
"so long" is thirty miles long
City life is so not attractive, when paranoia's gotten the best of me
I look long and hard
I'm always wrong
Eight years and five months to blame for who I am today
Think I was bored in New Jersey
Old friends
Still talk to some
I'll crawl back under the rock I came from
Yea, I was born in new Jersey and it will die in me
Spent some time away from my feelings
While everything around me was crushing me for long
Denying being wrong
I broke down
Built up Broke down
I broke down
Built up broke down twice
That's right
I gotta song along