Beware Fashionable Women

I didn't know you were so fragile
But I'm the asshole
I didn't think you'd break so easily
But now that you're broken
I'm feeling so lonesome
I can't believe you're doing this to me

So I'm stopping my speaking
'Cause no one is listening
And I don't think that anybody cares
If they want to reach me
They know where to find me
I'd like to see if anybody dares

There was no parade when I came home
A bag of isolation is all I own
Of all these people I used to call friends
There's not a one I'd like to see again

But if they could see me
The way that I see me
There'd be a better world for all involved
I don't feel like trying as I feel myself dying
I wonder if they'll notice when I'm gone

But as people leave me this song gains it's meaning
Who can stop them from being who they are?
They don't realize that I really don't need this
As this song's really about my guitar

There was no parade when I came home
A bag of isolation is all I own
Of all these people I used to call friends
There's not a one I'd like to see
There's not a one I'd like to see
There's not a one I'd like to see

I'll move to New York City
Where everyone goes to make it
I'll move to New York City
Where everyone goes to be famous
I'll rent out a loft in Brooklyn
I'll never see the light of day
I'll lead a bohemian army
And throw my own parade