I don't mind
This feeling of loss and exhaust that entered my life, why?
Its fine
I'm always so tired, don't you think that this fault is mine? Right?
It's the thought that matters, the thought that counts, the thought that no one ever cares about; the sight of shakes are what from? The small situations "How dumb!"
They think of the problem and never think of the cause Why was there no applause? What did I do? Was it funny or dumb? Why am I such a fool?
Do you think one day it will end? Running through thought in my head They say I'm dead
Tons of bottles without a cap on the floor
Do you think that my mouth will be sore? It always is, but pop one in just to be sure
Chewed up bottle caps behind the bed frame Yes, I am one to blame but you are the one who framed me
Tons of bottles without a cap on the floor
Do you think that my mouth will be sore? It always is, but pop one in just to be sure
Chewed up bottle caps behind the bed frame Yes, I am one to blame but you are the one who framed me
Chewed up bottle caps behind the bed frame (Without a cap on floor) (Yes my mouth will still be sore) Yes, I am one to blame but you are the one who framed me