Lyrics Is This It? - The Greeting Committee

Is This It?

I fell asleep in a stranger’s bed
In the house that I grew up in
Know I was hanging over the edge
I was afraid of when I was just a kid
When I was just a kid
Ooh, is this it?
Ooh, is this all there is?
The friends I made inside my head
They were choking on medicine
To cure themselves of what doesn’t exist
While I was peeling my old skin
Rip me out again
Ooh, is this it?
Ooh, is this all there is?
Ooh, somebody find me out
It’s a long way down
Ooh, is this it?
Ooh, is this all there is?
Ooh, somebody find me out
It’s a long way down
It’s a long way down