Born At Zero lyrics - Deer Tick

You're coming back, I don't know why I feel so bad

Oh, a picture always hurts more than words

You're born at zero and dead at 23

Ain't it fucking cold and the dirt comes free

You make it clear, you take me as insincere

A picture I can't live without seeing

Oh, you made your point, I never robbed you of a choice

And I can hear a longing in your voice

I'm a sorry mess to see your face

I wanna hold you close, but I push you away

I wanna feel your skin upon my skin

But I'm not feeling great about letting you in

Close your eyes, it's just about time to speak

Our dreams only come true in better dreams

I dream of me in the middle of a rugged street

Oh, praying to God that one day I'll be clean

Oh, look at the clock, I wish it was a time machine

And I could've been anything [?]

I'm a sorry mess to see your face

I wanna hold you close, but I push you away

I wanna feel your skin upon my skin

But I'm not feeling great about letting you in

Born at zero and dead at 23

Ain't it fucking cold and the dirt comes free