Just a cold day in November,
the end of our Thanksgiving break...

I know the title sounds like a Metallica song,
but really, it's all about you...

Depressed people depress me
because they never see past their own pain...

Life is but a sea that I seem to be sinking in,
in the middle of the ocean with no hope...

Just a fun day at Six Flags,
that's all it was supposed to be...

As I stare out this window,
harder and harder it rains...

I don't talk,
never seriously, at least...

I must admit
that I'm in love...

I used to swing at everything,
then I swang at nothing at all...

Sittin in my dad's house
and looking through this photo book...

You keep on saying that you're sorry, daddy,
but I'm not mad at you...

It's seems like an oxymoron,
but I promise you, it's not...