Choking on words
Don't feel enough to push sound through my throat...

I am Jesse
I am 15 years old...

Gas prices and SUVs
Paper made from chopping trees...

I knew this girl named Alice.
She was pretty as could be...

Ticking clocks and waves on sand
Edge of the world but hand in hand...

Ripped open layer of eye eyelids
Headache made me feel like sh it...

So that is where you are
This is where I'm at...

Stop sign glows red
The streetlights glaze the road with a thin green...

Will you meet me at the courtyard
Will you meet me at the stage...

Make me numb
Leave me cold...

I'm gonna write you a song he said
Before you believed in the truth...

So there are words out there
Professed by lips that do not kiss...