Life is dull, so dull it hurts.
You are one of god's mistakes.
You crying, tragic waste of skin.
I'm well aware of how it aches.
And you still won't let me in.
Now I'm breaking down your door,
To try and save your swollen face.
Though I don't like you anymore
You lying, trying waste of space.
Fall into you
Is all I seem to do
When I hit the bottle
Cuz I'm afraid to be alone
As the anger fades
This house is no longer a home
Don't give up on the dream
Don't give up on the wanting
And everything that's true
Don't give up on the dream
Don't give up on the wanting
Because I want you to
Is all I seem to do
When I hit the bottle
Cuz I'm afraid to be alone
As the anger fades
This house is no longer a home
Don't give up on the dream
Don't give up on the wanting
And everything that's true
Don't give up on the dream
Don't give up on the wanting
Because I want you to
My memory's hazy
And I'm afraid to be alone
And I'm afraid to be alone
As the headache fades
This house is no longer a home
You're always ahead of the packThis house is no longer a home
I drag behind
You posess every trait that I lack
By coincidence or by design
You're the monkey i've got on my back
That tells me to shine
You're always ahead of the pack
While i drag behind.
There's this odd need to feel pain today. My run failed so i didn't get my serotonin boost. I was whingy and mopey last week and my housemate threatened to 'slap me till i forget my name' which actually is an intriguing idea......
But hey, let's Rob Thomas sing exactly how i feel:
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