Oh, Timothy What has you in a bad way? Can you remember In the backseats of Ouachita Covered in day We were laughing at the void With everyone that helped us reel it all in And i hadn't learned how To be so reproved by Elapsing in jest But now i've Half-passed naïveté My scapegoat that tells me why I've ever fallen Are you still out there, My friend? It's killing me to have this over my head Can you remember On a bridge in Elyria Breaking the day I was fighting off the fear of losing everyone Who reels me all in And walking in plain sight A lady who smiled in limbo with death And she said, "I'm well past naiveté My scape goat that never helped me When I'd fallen. You'll get past that fear, New friend" But try not to fall in What a situation we are in And she kept walking on down the street The sentiment is all I ever need Oh, i'll tell you what'll make me have a bad day When i can't remember The feeling of freedom in wasting away