Hearbtbreaks and cloudy days, the sun comes up
  but I am still awake... think to myself another wasted day
  and the world goes on around me as I reach out for some security
  but the world turns its back on me
  
  I remember
  growing up (in the city of Oxnard)
  
  good times
  bad times
  drinking by myself another lonely night
  this town
  can tear
  you apart
  
  I remember...