Well he isn't well Well he isn't well He feels indiferent to the point in time he went through again
Some is a riot Some is a riot A promise made in the dark Seems to mean nothing at all
She's still harms him Mighty way too hard to enjoy tonight
That's just what we like To tell ourselves God we're all alike He's had it since she came to him
The eve that she leaves The eve that she leaves He caught and face conclusions so developed an obsession to hide They say it's ok I guess it's ok Cause when everything's constantly change
It might be too late to set it straight But that's alright
That's just what we like To tell ourselves Oh god we're all alike He's had it since she came to him
Some of it will make sense And the rest will be pay in full
Some of it will make sense And the rest will be pay in full
Some of it will make sense And the rest will be pay in full
Some of it will make sense And the rest will be paid in full