Wonderful Life Failure

[Verse 1]
It's not about the boy found slain
It ain't about his lips, blood drained
You should've seen his dreams dissolve
Into the dumpster behind the mall

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm going down, to the wonderful life
I'm going down, inside a satellite
I'm going down, on the bullet train
I'm going down, on the perfect dream

[Verse 2]
It's not about the freeway drone
That score her tired journeys home
Softly licking her to sleep
Her eyes are closed to the brake light streaks

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm going down to the wonderful life
I'm going down inside a satellite
I'm going down on the bullet train
I'm going down on the perfect dream

[Chorus]
Sleep in the softest bed
Eat everything you need
Never ask anyone
For anything at all