Park St.

My brain, it was all blocked up
 Feeling out of sorts
 The words they would not come
 I met a guy on the train
 Who had a few kind words
 The nicest dude
 Showed me his "ante up" tattoo
 It's kind of wild the people who we will find
 Some that you don't even know
 With just the tiniest boost
 Will help see you through
 This world will jump up to surprise you
 Reminds me not to lose hope
 On humanity yet
 Reminds me that I am as lucky
 As lucky can get
 So I told him that I was having the hardest time
 Felt like everything I wrote
 Was something I wrote before
 He told me, don't give up
 Keep the pen to the page and the word's they'll come
 So that is what I'm gonna do
 Maybe I was wrong and I will never be alone
 All because we wrote these punk rock songs
 And god-damn that's pretty crazy
 So fucking amazing