If I could find a way to change today
The way I sing and how I play
I couldn’t change a goddamn thing
If I can’t change a broken string
Frustration gets the best of me
Vehemence will not let me be
Relaxed and gentle when I’m playing
While the metal is decaying
I go to so many shows my ears are always ringing
And if I go deaf then I won’t have to hear my lousy singing
And if things are going my way
It doesn’t mean a thing
'cause tomorrow I could have another broken string
Well I don’t know how to solve my problem
So many times I’ve felt so dumb
Seems like it’s a total flop
When all the action has to stop
Ean sighs the punks just stare
Josh runs his fingers through his hair
Get so tense my hands are shaking
I can’t afford all the strings I’m breaking