You must have been on to something
When you said that you had doubts
And i'm sorry that i never really get up off the couch
What a demonic part of life this is
You might have been on to something
I've been caught up for so long
Wanted to come outside
But i have just grown scared of leaving home
What a tuesday
The rapture never hit
And isn't it a nightmare
Hanging out with people who just might care
Bet some would even throw you in the river
If you give them a reason why
You don't want to go outside
Empty bottles
Stacked beside the kitchen sink
I've been learning how to drown myself
Before i even think
Every clock is chiming
A different time inside my head
But the stars rearrange every time i close my eyes
All the answers feel like questions only dressed up in disguise
Guess i'll sleep another morning
Till the day passes me by
And isn't it a nightmare
Hanging out with people who just might care
Bet some would even throw you in the river
If you give them a reason why
You don't want to go outside
And it occurred to me
When i was trying to dream
That the next year of my life is passing
And all that i have seen
Are the same four walls
And the same four girls
And where do i go?
(where do i go)
And isn't it a nightmare
Hanging out with people who just might care
Bet some would even throw you in the river
If you give them a reason why
And isn't it a nightmare
Hanging out with people who just might care
Bet some would even throw you in the river
If you give them a reason why
You don't want to go outside