Swallowing the feeling
Counting cracks across the ceiling
Never reached the depths of them before
Finding flaws in every format
I know but haven't shown that
I could pick myself up of the floor
I'll fill my gla** to take the edge off
The choice is mine
From the outside
I seem fine
On the inside I'm still sick
The pills a temporary fix
From the outside
I seem fine
Way to find my bottom with these empty orange bottles
Never felt so paralyzed before (never felt this paralyzed)
We were looking for some answers
With the hang this broken lantern
Growing ever closer to the floor
I'll fill my gla** to take the edge off
The choice is mine
From the outside
I seem fine
On the inside I'm still sick
The pills a temporary fix
From the outside
I seem fine
Why do I? why do I? feel so damn cold
Why am I? why am I? still so old
Why should I? why should I? get up or get out
Why should I?
From the outside
I seem fine
On the inside I'm still sick
The pills a temporary fix
From the outside
I seem fine
I seem fine
On the inside I'm still sick
The pills a temporary fix
From the outside