Here comes the sun
Here comes the shit again
I don’t get off
I just get broken
Here comes the dark
To cut me open and
Collect my heart
And crush it slowly

What do I do if I don’t feel like
Getting high again?
Getting nowhere
Going nowhere

I hate my friends
Cause they don’t hate themselves
And they shut me up
I want to be like them
I don’t want to talk
I want to think about my days
‘Till I waste them all
And I feel boring, fucking boring

And what do I do if I don’t feel like
Getting well again?
Cause I’m not done yet
I’m still young, yeah
And what are you thinking about
When I got you on my mind man?
Do you feel nothing?
Fucking nothing?