it's okay if you die
it's not the end of the world, just the end of your life
and if it happens tonight
well, let this be our last goodbye
so before you're locked in a casket
if you've got a question, go ahead and ask it
and i promise not to tell you a lie
but i'll probably say something sarcastic
i'm so sick of re-using faces
and hearing cliche phrases
i just wanna hear a sad sound
and everyday a new one is found
i hear a white noise through my window
it hums and hisses when the wind blows
it shakes my parts apart
it stops and starts my beaten heart
i've traveled a long, long distance
but somewhere between i missed it
i can't even figure out what's missing
and why try when i'm not done wishing?
i wish no one was paying attention
to the silly things that i mention
'cause even if you're well-intentioned
all your answers will be questioned
