Go To Hell

I guess I’m ok In a “Falling Down” bat shit sort of way Mistakes were made And they’ll be made again I feel no shame So why am i sad every single day? What needs to change? Can I be changed again? Where do wishes go when they're tossed in a well? Are they screaming for help? I think I'm gonna finally go and fish em all out Claim em all for myself What sound do the best laid plans make when they all go to hell Hello old friend You’re a sight to see Do you remember when We could have been anything at all? Now looking back The wasted years were the best we’d ever have And knowing that I wouldn’t change a thing I can’t can’t Be the person you want me to But believe that I will do what I came to do Before I go I just wanted to tell you that Waiting just ain’t my thing So f*ck it! I’m walking to Queens