Had another fight now I’m back in the corner
Time to think to myself, and figure out my disorder
All these fucking problems find their way in
No talk no touch you just pretend you’re sleeping
Are we feeling sad enough?
Do you think we’re out of touch?
Are we feeling bad enough?
Enough to say that enough’s enough
Hard to talk about problems when we can’t hear ‘em
Even harder to look at myself in the mirror
I’ve got another excuse can I come and see you
I know I make you sick. I just want to be near you.
Are we feeling sad enough?
Do you think we’re out of touch?
Are we feeling bad enough?
Enough to say that enough’s enough
Put my head through the fucking wall
Learn brand new ways to forget my name
Drink myself to death inside my home
If I’m dead, there’s no one left to blame
