I'm feeling flat
Flat and alone
it's as though my stomach
has turned to Stone
A rock in the bottom
Liked it's tossed out to sea
If i sunk
Who would save me
Whats going on
People ask
What do I say?
Do you want the truth?
What would they do
If I told the truth?
What would they do?
Show me the proof?
I'm not on trial
If I don't say a thing
Then my phone
Will still ring
Then my friends
will still smile back
And now I'm left alone
The phone's not ringing
Is telling the truth
even worth it
