Oh come on give me some news, you know I've waitedso long and have been so isolated I was too young when I decided to take over this place As such, I've lost touch with the rest of the world It's not much it's not much it never meant much anyway Face in the mirror don't look the same, your slipping away Can you fill can you fill your life slipping away It seems I've found one more way to drag myself down I woke up and called my mother and she didn't know who I was As such, I lost touch, with my grasp of reality Its not much not much it never was that good to me