F*cking around writing songs for people
Who won't end up hearing them
And they all f*cking suck so I'll throw them away
This album's just one big dead end
Well hold onto this October
Like it just might be the last
That you see our world full of horrors
Comfortably behind safety glass
And I'm helplessly afraid
And a little bit in love
But I don't know who to ask for help
'Cause all my friends f*cking suck
And I know that I don't mean that much to you
But I've spent seven years searching for truth
Someone like me who could help me through my pains
And I've lost it too soon
If I could rewrite the past I would
Do things how I think that I should
I'd live through my hell just to be with you
If only I knew
If only I knew
If only I knew what to do