I feel so weak needing others
But how I feel doesn't change a thing
Why do I feel so ghastly forsaken
Why do I seem so in between
Feels like it all went away so quickly
Through my sickly, silly young mind
Now I've hit the bottom line again
Just like four years ago
Stare at the ground like it has interest
Just to avoid a quick glance or two
Hide behind hair and awkward gestures
Listen to punk though it won't save you completely
Feels like it all went away so quickly
Through my sickly, silly young mind
Now I've hit the bottom line again
Just like four years ago
I'll leave you be if you want me to
I'll leave the world if that's what you need