The longer that you leave it the worse it becomes,
Will you ever learn to say no?
Jump off the cliff your friends will follow,
In. One. Ear. It’s in one ear and out of the other,
You never hear, well not the end of it?
Because that’s what they do,
That’s what they do.
With your head down its different now the tables turn.
The lights are on but there is no one home,
To tell you the truth the doorstep has become comfortable,
Is it comfortable?