You’ve got friends, you’ve got such good friends
And they tell you what you need to hear
They tell the truth and you know that life goes on
But for now you don’t think so
Oh no, I guess I start to slip away
I feel the sorrow and the fear
Oh no, I guess I start to slip away
Could use some mattresses here
I leave the pieces, what’s left is broken
Forget the furniture, the spell is spoken
Ignite the pictures, what’s past is over
I won’t come back again
Oh my god, oh my god, is this the end of everything?
Oh my god, oh my god, I hope I’m gonna wake up soon.
It’s such a mess, everything’s such a mess
And you don’t know what to do with yourself
You’ve read some books, they all say you’re not alone
But for now you don’t think so…