Orange County

[Verse 1]
The plastic sun that hangs over Orange County
Is as beautiful as all of its surroundings
Neighborhoods are quiet and empty
Everybody does the same old fucking thing

And I feel quietly erased
Always ignored and out of place
And out of touch with myself

When you sneak into the hills late at night
Instead of stars you look at all the city lights
Do you think that anything is meaningful
If everything you see is artificial

And all the things that aggravate you
As loneliness just permeates you
All you want to do is scream

[Interlude]

[Verse 2]
I don't really know how to have shallow fun
Like Disney Land or house parties of the undie run
And so I spend a lot of time just by myself
Sometimes greener grass is really somewhere else

And the one I love is out of state
I feel like all I do is sit around and wait
Until I get to see her face

New York is very very far away
From this place that I am really beginning to hate
Yet there's still a feeling that I cannot shake
What if it gets worse what if its a big mistake

But without chances that you take
Your circumstances never change
But the choice is always yours to make

I will choose to try
Leave it all behind
To be with you