Had another fight now I’m back in the corner

Time to think to myself, and figure out my disorder

All these fucking problems find their way in

No talk no touch you just pretend you’re sleeping

Are we feeling sad enough?

Do you think we’re out of touch?

Are we feeling bad enough?

Enough to say that enough’s enough

Hard to talk about problems when we can’t hear ‘em

Even harder to look at myself in the mirror

I’ve got another excuse can I come and see you

I know I make you sick. I just want to be near you.

Are we feeling sad enough?

Do you think we’re out of touch?

Are we feeling bad enough?

Enough to say that enough’s enough

Put my head through the fucking wall

Learn brand new ways to forget my name

Drink myself to death inside my home

If I’m dead, there’s no one left to blame