As she stood in the pouring rain
Her eyes were soaking wet...

I am displayed
The walls are closing in...

The phone is ringing
I answer it quietly...

I have no more words
No more tears to shed...

Society needs to break
Our worlds crazy and we need to have it...

No nightmares
Thank the Lord...

Life isn't handed on a plate
Nothing important that you can rearrange...

This message is gonna expire in 21 days
You are going to delete it sooner or later...

I worry
That I will never accomplish anything...

I am tired of listening to The Cure
Every time I hear it on the radio I get teary eyed...

It's too late now
All that we once had is gone...

I see you staring at me
I know you're worried...