I once knew a man who had his whole world in little bagshe took them out, and every night he made sure that he felt alive,well rest assuredhe don’t come around here anymoreI use to think I’d never bebut now it seems that he is meAnd we all knowthe story goeswe toss and turn and every night,just feel like giving up the fight and II need a little more room to breatheI never thought I could be 21 and say that I’m stillI once knew a girlwho was so caught in her own worldshe used the drug that she called loveit was everything she was dreaming ofuntil one day her lovegot up and walked awaywhat use to be securityjust ended her realityAnd we all knowthe story goeswe toss and turn and every night, just feel like giving up the fight and II need a little more room to breathe I never thought I could be 21 and say that I’m still waiting nowDon’t worry because before long, well everything that’s right will soon be wrongSo, tell me there’s more to my whole life than finding ways to stay alive I know that I can’t be as desperate as I seem