Coal City Blues Never thought I'd write about how I've fallen So insincere I might as well stab myself in the face Drag me kicking and screaming from this place These friends I've got you'd never think I would feel so alone Cry myself to wake, fall asleep for days Take a blood oath with the kitchen sink Worthless are a memory, real only skin deep Product of insomnia, to fall asleep I appreciate the genius in a metaphor In 5 years where will it get you, a self absorbing fool The catastrophic wheel side revery Am I so vane, to think you'd want to hear me? Sing of boundaries and borders And delinquent memories The catastrophic wheel side revery.