| Can you see what I have become | 
| I’ve grown so cold I’m getting numb | 
| Down to the bone | 
| Because being real never worked out for me | 
| Playing these games is such a waste of time | 
| Somewhere down the line | 
| We’ll just do this again | 
| I wish you could take me | 
| Or leave me as I am | 
| Drown your sorrow in this bottle | 
| It’s full of the things I’ll never say to you | 
| What you felt was placebo | 
| Those stories that we wrote | 
| Are nothing more than ghosts | 
| Of time we spent | 
| And you know that I know | 
| As long as the wind blows | 
| I always be here | 
| Searching for a silver lining in this | 
| «Get off my back» she said to me | 
| Well get off my chest you should have seen yourself | 
| A few drinks and you missed me | 
| I told you not to kiss me | 
| But you still did | 
| And now you pull me under | 
| Fuck with my head and steal my thunder | 
| How typical | 
| And It’s no wonder | 
| I’m stupid enough to think that there’s something left | 
| Drown your sorrow in this bottle | 
| It’s full of the things I’ll never say to you | 
| You always want what you can’t get | 
| I always want what I’ll regret | 
| Try walk a day in my shoes | 
| You’ll know exactly how I feel | 
| I can’t get you out of my head | 
| But I can’t get out of my own bed | 
| Try letting this pull me down | 
| I guess I’ll see you around | 
| What you felt was placebo | 
| Those stories that we wrote | 
| Are nothing more than ghosts | 
| Of time we spent | 
| And you know that I know | 
| As long as the wind blows | 
| I always be here | 
| Searching for a silver lining in this | 
| I’ll look on the bright side |