I need some words besides forgetTo use my lungs for more than airWeâre sick and weâre twisted human beingsI hope that youâve all come preparedYouâve turned your back on me two to three timesI hear wake up and every things fineWell now weâre back into just where we startedHope we canât help it but now its desperateYouâve turned your back on me two to three timesI hear wake up and every things fineWell now its over and itâs not like I careBreathing in now and I still smell same airYou fell down I had you thatâs just what I thoughtI know you hate it but itâs all I gotItâs all I gotItâs all I gotWell now its over and itâs not like I careBreathing in now and I still smell same airYou fell down I had you thatâs just what I thoughtI know you hate it but itâs all I gotItâs all I gotItâs all I got… Cassio Bouvier =]