Feeling dead
Feeling mild
Feeling alright
I never smile
So much tension
That I can't express myself
To no one else
I don't know
What is wrong
With the thing
In my song
Burning lost child
Feelings are so cold
Knowing that he's wrong
He won't live very song
Lost people still love to play
Some fun makes them feel sorta
Okay
Lost child doesn't know the cost
So he ran away just to say I went away
Another day
I don't know
What is wrong
With the thing
In my song