Dean Winchester is my second favorite character. You'll understand at the end.

And, so sorry--I messed up the rhyme scheme again.


Turn your head and walk away,

Fake yourself through another day,

Eventually the pain will fade.


Go home and watch TV;

I dare you to pull out a book and read,

Don't you know that's what you need?


Escape, escape this dreary world!

C'mon, I dare you—give it a whirl!

And don't worry—I'll have a bucket when you hurl.


Brush the hair from your face,

And as you eat, don't forget to say grace.

Darling, don't fret—you'll win the race.


Turn your head and walk away,

Fake yourself through another day,

Eventually the pain will fade.


Turn on the news and flip the channel,

Fall in love with another lie—

Escape, always escape your dreary life...


Isn't it sad when movies are more real than real life?

Isn't it just tragic and ironically hysterical?

Has delirium set in?


And all we do is act

And all we do is fake

And I can't wait 'til tomorrow when we all fade away


And all we do is laugh outside and weep beneath the surface

And all we do is bemoan our lot while never doing a thing to fix it

And I can't wait 'til yesterday and we've all faded away


Turn on the TV and enter the fake world,

Where there's almost always a happy ending,

And Dean Winchester is waiting for you.


It'll all be fine in the morning

Unless we've finally faded

And then it just won't matter anymore