mice

i don't understand why

most of the time

i'm living my life all wrong

i felt nothing at all

the freedom of the fall

my smile is on the backseat

the back wall

watch me as i go and separate the ones that i am made to love and hate

and slowly counting down my body weight

i'm tired

i'm tired

i can do things

no human can do

i can doubt myself and then i'll doubt you

that's nothing new

watch me as i go and separate the ones that i am made to love and hate

and slowly counting down my body weight

i'm tired

watch me as i go and separate the ones that i am made to love and hate

and slowly counting down my body weight

i'm tired

i'm tired

and the stars

they look like little mice

to me

i am my only vice

sat on a dead man's bench

the sun cools my neck

it covers my skin

the earth pulls me back

how 'bout that?

watch me as i go and separate the ones that i am made to love and hate

and slowly counting down my body weight

i'm tired

watch me as i go and separate the ones that i am made to love and hate

and slowly counting down my body weight

i'm tired

i'm tired