歌词
Fix your friendships with a safety pin
There's a world out the window far too large to take in
The only company I allow myself to keep
Is growing bitter, despises me
Slow, they're slipping away
I'll fix it another day
Another day
Fools don't know when to give in
I'm struggling
Even to begin, oh-oh
Always a torture, build this from the ground
Watch it slowly crumble, how profound
Try to escape this tomb, I'm wasting away here
I'm a patient victim, this could take years
Slow, they're slipping away
I'll fix it another day
Another day
Fools don't know when to give in
I'm struggling
Even to begin, oh-oh
It feels like I'm punching the gas
On an already steady decline
It feels like I'm punching the gas
On an already steady decline
It feels like I'm punching the gas
On an already steady decline
And it feels like I'm punching the gas
On an already steady decline
And it feels like I'm losing the race
Though I'm hurling at the same time
And the words that come out of my face
Are the ones that are hurting my mind
And you might think you've done pretty well
But we only get a lifetime
And it's something under your shoe
And it ain't yours, and it ain't mine
Mine
Slow, they're slipping away
I'll fix it another day
Another day
Fools don't know when to give in
I'm struggling
Even to begin, oh-oh