Text: Chad Siwik. Red Flag. Better.

All I need are simple things, complex concepts escape me...

All I need are brand names and things to distract me...

I need these things. I'm asleep, I'm Americana...

I'm a zombie today What was I yesterday?
When will I be awake? Tommorrow?
Nothing can make it better,
Nothing can make it better,
Nothing can make it better,
Nothing can make it better

Where do you live?
What kinds of things do you talk about?

You're of interest to me
I don't take it lightly
Won't you keep me informed?
I would like to know

I'm a zombie today What was I yesterday?
When will I be awake? Tommorrow?
No one can make it better,
No one can make it better,
No one can make it better,
No one can make it better

Embeded in my head are all the things I ever said
I gotta get it off my chest

You make me so mad
How could I not react?
I could explode
My heart would implode

I'm a zombie today What was I yesterday?
When will I be awake? Tommorrow?
How can I make it better?
How can I make it better?
How can I make it better?
How can I make it better?


(Thanks to Jon for these lyrics)