I'm not here; I don't even really care
With two empty hands and grease in my hair
I don't know, I don't know what I'm saying
When I know that I've lost and I'm not even playing
I lay on floorboards
I'm on the floor, bored
Never wishing for more
Never wanting to go
Sunk ten times before my lungs felt the air
Never knew so well that life was unfair
I never felt one, now I'm torn in two
I never felt scared until I met you
I lay on floorboards
I'm on the floor, bored
Never wishing for more
Never wanting to go
I lay on floorboards
I'm on the floor, bored
Never wishing for more
Never wanting to go
Fear is setting in
My patience wearing thin
Mentally still
Weathering will
Fear is setting in
My patience wearing thin
Mentally still
Weathering will
