Everything is nothing now
Everything I used to love is gone
Everything is insincere
Everything that used to spur me on
So many teardrops freezing up
When sharing teardrops used to keep us warm
So many ships are going down
And all my friends have strapped themselves with bombs
And all I have is small words dressed in big clothes
That say I'm proud of myself
But pride gives me nothing back at all
The only thing I've ever known
Is I'm not good enough at anything I do
My opinions sound like burst balloons
And I'm always blowing bubbles round the truth
And all I have is small words dressed in big clothes
And a fear there's mistakes in every choice I choose
Well we could dress our small lives
Up in big clothes
And all I have is small words dressed in big clothes
And a fear there's mistakes in every choice I choose
Hell, I should invest in glasses, moustache and a fake nose
So I can pass unnoticed through the jeers
The hissing and the boos