No, you're not the first to fall apart
but always the first one to complain.
You better be careful or you'll compromise
everything you are.
The world is a drought when out of love.
Please come back to us, you're all of the above.
"I'm making a choice to be out of touch.
Leave me be." He said,
"Leave me here in my
stark, raving, sick, sad little world!"
I've never had unpaid confidantes,
it's more than I would care to explain.
But I have an open door policy
when it comes to blame.
The world is a joke when out of love.
Please come back to us, you're all of the above.
"I'm making a choice to be out of touch...
leave me be," He said, he said, he said,
"Leave me here in my
stark, raving, sick, sad little world."