I don't know what is wrong
I don't know what is right
I don't really want to go
out again tonight
I don't really want to fight
And I don't really like the sight
Of what it is that
Makes you feel alright
(Palm Muted):
No words can describe
The way you feel inside
When you are here
Or when you are near
So what the fuck can you say
To make it all go away
When it's all too much
Do you reach for a crutch?
