To the boy with the short attention span,
The classes that they put him in,
Knows just where he stands.

To the girl who lost it all that night,
Said she tried with all her might,
To run as fast as you can.

It's now or never,
You've got me runnin' around again,
Did you make a conscious effort,
You've got me fallin' apart
Fallin' apart.

To the boy with the short attention span,
The classes that they put him in,
Knows just where he stands.

To the drugs that compensate for brains,
You'll never hear them complain,
'Cause they're too fucked up to understand decisions made,

It's now or never,
You've got me runnin' around again,
Did you make a conscious effort,
You've got me fallin' apart,
Fallin' apart.