Isn't it funny when people die
We try to make it about our own lives
Like where you were and what you said
It doesn't matter much in the end
And we are, who we are, when adrenaline runs through our veins
And we are flawed, yet who are, when the substance drowns all our pain
I'm on the phone
I'm listening to silence
I'm crying out why do I do this?
And you're stuck listening to me and all the played out things
Why do I do this?
Isn't it funny how we act
When we're put against our backs
I didn't drive where Stevie died
Took me six years and I know why
And we are who we are when adrenaline runs through our veins
And we are flawed, yet who are, when the substance drowns all our pain
I'm on the phone
I'm listening to silence
I'm crying out why do I do this?
And you're stuck listening to me and all the played out things
Why do I do this?
Settle down, just settle down
I'm crying out why do I do this?
Settle down, just settle down
I'm crying out why do I do this?
And you are
So clever, you walk away when no ones there
And you are
The one, to run and reappear
I'm on the phone
I'm listening to silence
I'm crying out why do I do this?
And you're stuck listening to me and all the played out things
Why do I do this?
Settle down, just settle down
I'm crying out why do I do this?
Settle down, just settle down
I'm crying out why do I do this?
Isn't it funny how we act
When we're put against our backs
I didn't drive where Stevie died
Took me six years and I know why
And we are, who we are, when adrenaline runs through our veins
And we are flawed, yet who are, when the substance drowns all our pain