Self appointed pessimist, you think your future looks like shit
Try to find a place to thrive in a faded state of mind
Reality has taken hold, keeps you locked up in your home
The depreciating type to sit and do nothing but whine
You're the Claustrophobic Pantomime
Afraid to speak the words on your mind cuz they hurt you all the time
You enjoy it where the sun don't shine
Cuz the darkness covers up the look of sorrow in your eyes
You can't talk to your friends
Cuz they won't understand
All your feelings are true
They'll get buried with you
Self appointed pessimist, you think your future looks like shit
Try to find a place to thrive in a faded state of mind
Reality has taken hold, keeps you locked up in your home
The depreciating type to sit and do nothing but whine
You're the Claustrophobic Pantomime
Afraid to speak the words on your mind cuz they hurt you all the time
You enjoy it where the sun don't shine
Cuz the darkness covers up the look of sorrow in your eyes
Sorrow in your eyes
Sorrow in your...