died in pismo

I feel it in my bones, something is not right Under the overcast skies and trivial lies I do not understand it, no matter how I try I'm living in my phone, there's nowhere else to go It's a beautiful day For things not to go my way And nothing seems to change And nothing seems the same I don't think before I purchase Things that I don't need Cause I do not want to see The chaos around me The chaos around me And though I hate everything, I still miss you And at the end of the road, I'll still need you And though I hate everything, I still miss you And at the end of the road, I'll still need, I'll still need you I died in Pismo And I find it abysmal That I can't seem to Stop thinking about you I died in Pismo And I find it abysmal That I can't seem to Stop thinking about you