Grace Weber broken hearted in america

I’m breaking up with common sense
cuz i’m trying to lose my mind
so if you pick me up when you get around to it
then you’re a friend of mine
cuz half of me is trying to start a revolution
the other half is just trying to get by
everywhere i look another piece of u.s. is scattered on the ground
and i’m an open book, but i tore the pages out
where your name was found