Awake again.
Sleep never seems to come although my mind remains idle, how many times have I been through this?
So I, so I walk down the street and watch my breath rise up. Can't help but regret, what could have been?
What could have been?
Did I?
Well, I threw it all away.
Well, I threw it all away.
So I wonder where do we stand now?
What do you know, I only hear from you when you seem to be down.
When the world seems to kick you around, you write or show up here and ask me "Why?" But I say, I say to you, "You know you." You threw it all away.
You threw it all away.
And the letters you write, they read like lies.
And the letters I write, well I write lies.
And the letters you write, they read like lies.
And the letters I write, well I write lies.
And I guess I can't complain. everything is alright.
Guess it's time to say goodbye (goodbye).
Guess I can't complain.
Everything, it's okay and, and if you want to know, I can sum it up best by:
Lately I have felt like a rag doll.
Lately I have felt like a rag doll.
Lately I have felt like a rag doll.