You've got friends, you've got such good friends

And they tell you what you need to hear

They tell the truth and you know that life goes on

But for now you don't think so

Oh no, I guess I start to slip away

I feel the sorrow and the fear

Oh no, I guess I start to slip away

Could use some mattresses here

I leave the pieces, what's left is broken

Forget the furniture, the spell is spoken

Ignite the pictures, what's past is over

I won't come back again

Oh my god, oh my god, is this the end of everything?

Oh my god, oh my god, I hope I'm gonna wake up soon

It's such a mess, everything's such a mess

And you don't know what to do with yourself

You've read some books, they all say you're not alone

But for now you don't think so…