| Well, I fell back down
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| To the same place and time
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| And the same lame hometown
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| Getting better everyday
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| Still begging for people’s sympathy
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| How far did I fall
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| I am the salt of all the earth
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| I am the desperate and unsure
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| I am the lowest point of misery
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| (I've lost myself in everything)
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| I am the weight that drags you down
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| To where it’s impossible to breathe
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| But I know that’s no excuse for sympathy
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| I’m struggling to grasp the concept of
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| Not being good enough for anyone
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| While I waste my time
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| Trying to get your attention
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| What’s it to you
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| Your schedule is full
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| And I’m just shooting for the stars, anyway
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| Someday I’ll find my heart
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| But until then I’ll just fade into nothing
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| So, I’ll just sit here thinking of ways
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| To better myself emotionally
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| And not to sink too far
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| Into the pit of disparity
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| I’m alive in your eyes
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| But, not well
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| You can tell
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| So for now
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| Safe and Sound
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| I’ll just drown
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| I am the salt of all the earth
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| I am the desperate and unsure
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| I am the lowest point of misery
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| (I've lost myself in everything)
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| I am the weight that drags you down
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| To where it’s impossible to breathe
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| But I know that’s no excuse for sympathy
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| So, don’t push me
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| You know I have nothing to live for
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| Consistency is not worth working toward |