what the hell have you got to look forward to i don't hear anybody knocking at your door your life has been a message in a bottle dumped in the ocean, never reaching any shore
at the point where nothing makes you happy these days seem darker than they've ever been before here it comes again, that old familiar feeling get sick and leave your troubles on the floor
(just when i thought you were breaking down just when i thought you were breaking down she found you just when i thought you were breaking down just when i thought you were breaking down)
you're shuttin people out has become more like a reflex they used to be your friends, but they don't know you anymore don't mean to hurt you, but it's my only self defense i make myself a mystery, so they don't know who to look for
look at yourself, have you noticed your complexion looks like you've been spending too much time indoors in the mirror can you see your reflection or am i the only one who's noticed that you look bored
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i watched you fall apart and never made a sound
what the hell have you got to look forward to i don't hear anybody knocking at your door your life has been a message in a bottle dumped in the ocean, never reaching any shore
at the point where nothing makes you happy these days seem darker than they've ever been before here it comes again, that old familiar feeling get sick and leave your troubles on the floor