Window
Headaches
slowly revolve around circles
but you've found a way of making the worse for the better
Wonderful, in a cage
What are you going to do this time around?
What are you going to say this time?
A note left in the kitchen reminds me of the times that I want to die
But the way that you have faith in yourself
And your conscience tells me you're something I'm not
And the whispering over the window is deafening
I wish I could stop
What are you going to do this time around?
What are you going to say this time?
A note left in the kitchen reminds me of the times that I want to die
But I know something that you don't
"I know something that you don't"
Come on, lead off, you're way behind