Track 11 on album Take This To Your Grave  (2003)

I could walk this fine line between elation and success,
but we all know which way I'm going to strike the stake between my chest.
So, "You have to prove yourself".
You'll have to prove it to me.

So now you're waiting up for him...
You're wasting time every time

Whoa, I can't do it by myself. [x5]

I can't wake up to these reminders of who I am:
A failure at everything... 18 going on extinct.
I know my place it's nowhere you should roam.

So now you're waiting up for him...
Still wasting time, yeah, every time
Yeah

Whoa, I can't do it by myself [x4]
Whoa, I can't do it by myself(can't do it by myself)[x2]
 

01.  "Tell That Mick He Just Made My List Of Things To Do Today"
02.  Dead On Arrival
03.  Grand Theft Autumn / Where Is Your Boy
04.  Saturday
05.  Homesick at Space Camp
06.  Sending Postcards From A Plane Crash (Wish You Were Here)
07.  Chicago Is So Two Years Ago
08.  The Pros And Cons Of Breathing
09.  Grenade Jumper
10.  Calm Before The Storm
11.  Reinventing The Wheel To Run Myself Over
12.  The Patron Saint Of Liars And Fakes