Things you say I ignore
Give me one more; watch me ignore you again
I slipped through the cracks
Escaping the clasp of your hand
Murder
It is just boring
At least that's how I feel
Don't you agree with me?
All of my dreams
Are making me feel sick
And I don't know why
I don't know why
I looked to my left and then quickly I noticed
That you've been replaced by a sadness and shortness of breath
I could just lay here for hours
And not think of how I make you feel like nothing
Music
Is just never spoken
At least that's what you said
And I can't quite see your point
All of my dreams
Are making me feel sick
And I don't know why
I don't know why
All of my dreams
Are making me feel sick
And I don't know why
I don't know why
Get it with your life
I gave you this to show you what you mean
And if you can't take care of it
I'll break you in half