Regiment, routine
More of the same old thing
Always back pedaling
From a nightmarish dream
I can't help but think
I'm the only one that sees
That I'm lost, that I've drowned
And I've really got to get away
I feel better when I feel worse
I feel better when I get what I deserve
When we try it never works
Everyone laughs at these chewed up words
Well I tried to stuff it down
But it would not budge
Well I lied when I said
Nobody needs love
