Wendy's Trash Can (Audiotree Live Version)

I'm up to my eyeballs
In red neon suits and spray-on tans
I'm down to my underwear
'Cause I threw it all away in a Wendy's trash can

Ooooohh
Ooooohh

I've lost track of all the cups of coffee
That I've dropped into the sand
I've found every shred of shit
That makes me feel at home in a barren wasteland

Ooooohh
Ooooohh

It's not the same
(It's not the same)
It's not the same
As the picture I had painted in my brain
It's not the same
(It's not the same)
It's not the same
At all

Shred for me!

I'm two days away in a stolen '98 Saturn sedan
I'm two thousand miles from the
Clothes I threw away in a Wendy's trash can

Ooooohh
Ooooohh

It's not the same
(It's not the same)
It's not the same
As the picture I had painted in my brain
It's not the same
(It's not the same)
It's not the same
At all

I'm on a lightning bolt of cosmic self-expression
I'm listening to "Band on the Run"
And that's it