You wanna know why you feel so hollow?
Because you are.
You're missing out? Well if you say so,
Then you're missing out.
Everybody knows that you are insane.
You wanna know just how long you can hide from what you are?
Not very long.
I have been lost, down every road I follow,
Out in the dark,
On my way home.
But I feel nothing. Am I better yet?
Everybody knows that you are insane.
