Nov 02, 2003 22:34
I have a false sense of comfort in my lonely niche
I found my friends, but still long for my one and only fix
Time ticks by slow as I quickly begin to fade away
I look down and watch myself continue to decay
I've got something to say
I've got nothing to say
I've got something to say
I've got nothing
Just be sincere, my one-sided expectations
and oh well, who needs a solid foundation
Guilt trip, but would you do it again?
Yesterday's news, we still talk now and then
I've got something to say
I've got nothing to say
I've got something to say
I've got nothing
Happiness is overrated
Pestilence is my best friend
Your sweet smell of corruption
We were through before we even began
I have a false sense of comfort in my lonely niche
I found my friends, but still long for my one and only fix
Time ticks by slow as I quickly begin to fade away
I look down and watch myself continue to decay
I've got something to say
I've got nothing to say
I've got something to say
I've got nothing