123, 123...
All alone now, nothing feels right
Just find ways to cope with feelings that you don't understand
Because no one really cares how you feel
Just as long as you act how everyone else expects you to act
My friends we can do anything
With science, except say goodbye
But I'm trying to hold on to anything
And not mess up everything
Everyone hates me, I hate all of you
I tried to adjust but
I'm young and screwed up
How do you expect me to believe
When you were my age you didn't
...123
My friends we can do anything
With science, except maybe die
But I'm trying to hold on to anything
And not mess up everything
Everything, Everything...
Why does Right and Wrong seem so far away?
But if I had my way
But if I had my way
We would all be sorry...
My friends, we can do anything
But should we?
If things end up so... blah blah blah
I'm trying to hold on to what I love
And not mess up everything...
I mess up everything...
No one cares anyway...
