This isn't what it used to be
Like folded corners of worn pages trying to hold their place,
Because no one fucking cares anymore,
I'm peeling back finger nails to hold you
Tearing out hearts trying to forgive you
Nothing seems to matter anymore No, it's all gone

The sadness never leaves but only grows
And it keeps you caged And it keeps you locked up,
And it keeps you afraid
Nothing seems to matter anymore No, it's fucking gone

But maybe I'm the one to blame So bring on the sleep, take my name

Come on We're waving the white flag Come on We're calling in sick
I don't want to be a part of anything that ever feels like this