Once more with feeling...
Sitting home alone again
The phone rings and I can pretend
Everything is okay
I'm sinking in too deep
Fading health and a lack of sleep
Watch myself decay
Sit here and procrastinate
'Til the day after it's too late
What the f*ck is wrong with me?
I'm starting to feel I can't breathe
And everyone expects me to know what I wanna be
Sitting home with things to do
But I'll smoke 'til I can hardly move
Keep my thoughts at bay
Trying not to watch TV
Documentaries on OCD
And I can relate
Sit here and procrastinate
'Til the day after it's too late
What the f*ck is wrong with me?
I'm starting to feel I can't breathe
And everyone expects me to know what I wanna be
What the f*ck is wrong with me?
I'm starting to feel I can't breathe
And everyone expects me to know what I wanna be
Sit here and procrastinate
'Til the day after it's too late
What the f*ck is wrong with me?
I'm starting to feel I can't breathe
And everyone expects me to know what I wanna be
What the f*ck is wrong with me?
I'm starting to feel I can't breathe
And everyone expects me to know what I wanna be
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Once more with feeling...
Sitting home alone again
The phone rings and I can pretend
Everything is okay
I'm sinking in too deep
Fading health and a lack of sleep
Watch myself decay
Sit here and procrastinate
'Til the day after it's too late
What the f*ck is wrong with me?
I'm starting to feel I can't breathe
And everyone expects me to know what I wanna be
Sitting home with things to do
But I'll smoke 'til I can hardly move
Keep my thoughts at bay
Trying not to watch TV
Documentaries on OCD
And I can relate
Sit here and procrastinate
'Til the day after it's too late
What the f*ck is wrong with me?
I'm starting to feel I can't breathe
And everyone expects me to know what I wanna be
What the f*ck is wrong with me?
I'm starting to feel I can't breathe
And everyone expects me to know what I wanna be
Sit here and procrastinate
'Til the day after it's too late
What the f*ck is wrong with me?
I'm starting to feel I can't breathe
And everyone expects me to know what I wanna be
What the f*ck is wrong with me?
I'm starting to feel I can't breathe
And everyone expects me to know what I wanna be
Sitting home alone again
The phone rings and I can pretend
Everything is okay
I'm sinking in too deep
Fading health and a lack of sleep
Watch myself decay
Sit here and procrastinate
'Til the day after it's too late
What the f*ck is wrong with me?
I'm starting to feel I can't breathe
And everyone expects me to know what I wanna be
Sitting home with things to do
But I'll smoke 'til I can hardly move
Keep my thoughts at bay
Trying not to watch TV
Documentaries on OCD
And I can relate
Sit here and procrastinate
'Til the day after it's too late
What the f*ck is wrong with me?
I'm starting to feel I can't breathe
And everyone expects me to know what I wanna be
What the f*ck is wrong with me?
I'm starting to feel I can't breathe
And everyone expects me to know what I wanna be
Sit here and procrastinate
'Til the day after it's too late
What the f*ck is wrong with me?
I'm starting to feel I can't breathe
And everyone expects me to know what I wanna be
What the f*ck is wrong with me?
I'm starting to feel I can't breathe
And everyone expects me to know what I wanna be
Writer: Rob Knowles
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