To anyone who likes this song There's probably ten who hate it If this is how f**ed up we have become Then I will celebrate it You're asking questions in your mind But you won't tolerate it I feel like we've been here before But no one can remember Well I've been livin Livin out of laundry baskets far too long I've been lookin Lookin for you but I've just realized you're gone Everytime I see your face I get so withdrawn I get some stranger in my face Asking what is wrong Well I have given Given myself way too much to think about Until my box of Box of crumpled kleenexes have all run out Every time reach a new low the bottom drops out Considering yourself a loser At least I'm good at what I do So I sit, and I wait For the day that you say Why did you wait so long?