Today seems like a good day, to burn a bridge or two

The one with old wood creaking that would burn away right on cue

I try to be not like that, but some people really suckPeople need to get the axing, chalk it up to bad luck

I know a drugstore cowgirl; so afraid of getting bored

She′s always running from something; so many things ignored

I might do that stuff if it didn't make me feel like shit

I′m on some old reality tip so many trips in it

Beautiful disaster

Flyin' down the street again

I tried to keep up

You wore me out and left me ate up

Now I wish you all the luck

You're a butterfly in the wind without a care

A pretty train crash to me and I can′t care

I do I don′t whatever

I know a drugstore cowgirl; so afraid of getting bored

She's always running from something; so many things ignored

I try to be not like this, but I thought it′d make a good song

There's nothing to see shows over; people just move along

Beautiful disaster

Flyin′ down the street again

I tried to keep up

You wore me out and left me ate up

Now I wish you all the luck

You're a butterfly in the wind without a care

A pretty train crash to me and I can′t care

I do I don't whatever