If my heart's a bag of trash
Well you threw it out
They got his truck that carried it down to the city landfill
Course it fit right in
All the things we wasted
That couldn't be fixed
It gets replaced
Replaced every day
With things that are cheaper
More things for us to throw away

I feel like I'm in a skift
Drifting down the river
Of your brain right now
I'm paddling out to my ghost ship
Hearing voices
And trusting the way
With my bat radar
But it gets replaced
It gets replaced every day
It gets replaced
Replaced every day
By things that are cheaper
More things for us to throw away
Throw away
Throw away
Throw away