South of Nowhere

Sitting here for an hour and a half
Trying to think of a reason to cry
My life like a piece of toast
Burned up and way too dry.

Moving, depressingly
Through each darkening day
Knowledge is all that matters to them
Imagination is held at bay

Where
Oh where am I going with all of this?
I'll tell you where I'm going
and it's a little place I like to call south of nowhere.
If you need me, I will be there.
South of Nowhere.

Well my brain's kinda itchy
Everything's a little mixed
October's getting witchy
And I want things fixed

I'm in the public and I put on this face
For anyone else, it'd be a disgrace
It's because I'm the right guy
But no one seems to know that yet.

I'm just a mustard seed
Small and easy
I know it sounds cheesy
But I will be giant, you can bet.

Where
Oh where am I going with all of this?
Well I'll tell you where I'm going
And it's a little place I like to call the south of nowhere
If you need me, I will be there
It's called the south of nowhere.

So I'm at the border
Its where I was sent
end up finding the drugs
in my glove compartment

I know
It wasn't the plan
Now there's a ban
Never to return again
Sorry my good friend
Please will you lend
Me a good hand
Get me out of the land
Called self-destruction
Promise not to do it again

Where
Oh where am I going with all of this?
Well I will tell you where I'm going
And it's called the south of nowhere
If you want me I will be there
The south of nowhere