| Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Sittin’in traffic another day of feeling nothing
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| Tryin’to find somethin'
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| I guess it’s back to ----- paint and model glue
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| How I die when I look at you smilin'
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| Lovin’life and all I know is blue
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| Rainy days and cold stares, broken love affairs
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| Everything’s beautiful as long as I ain’t there
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| I guess I wasn’t meant to crack a smile
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| Who cares, I think I’ll go to sleep for a while now
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| I’m barely livin’in my skin
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| Depressions my only friend
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| And I don’t know where I am headed
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| Trying to forget where I’ve been
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| And I’m so sick of lyin'
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| God, please, show me that silver linen'
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| Cuz I heard tale and I’m not well
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| My heads full of hell and this words a jail, but
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| And it don’t matter and I don’t care
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| I let my pain into the air
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| Cuz everything good’s over there
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| And everything here’s hard to bear
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| And as the pain begins to displace
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| Had it to ear level with this place
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| You see it on my face a state of suspended grace
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| Gradually, I erase and find comfort in this sickest womb
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| I may be present but not in the room
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| To whom it may consume
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| Melting ensembles
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| Bleeding chellos running through bordellos
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| Drama like Othello
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| Hidin’out from Poncharello
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| Dead off in the median
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| Fallin apart like usual
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| Handin out flyers to my funeral
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| And so they say that life’s a play
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| And that all the world’s a stage
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| And for another part I pray
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| The show the ends the same way every day
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| And my heart carries the pain
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| of a brain I can’t explain
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| Am I insane? |
| Am I insane?
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| And everything good is gone x3
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| And everything bad is here x3
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| It doesn’t really matter know does it Yeah
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| It’s hard to bear
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| And everything here’s hard to bear x2
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| Everything heres hard to bear |