you sit there with your sad eyes and you ask me if there's something you can do well i hate to burst your bubble but there's nothing and you know that it's true my mind is a desert and this conversations dry it's hard to find an answer when you know you have to lie at the thought of my helplessness my stomach starts to churn if i caught on fire would you watch me burn would you watch me burn i try to phase it out so i could extend my disbelief i never knew someone so broken could bring another such relief well it's easier to understand when you don't know how i feel this whole damn situation just seems so unreal time heals all wounds there's not much of a choice if i screamed till my vocal chords exploded you wouldn't hear my voice you wouldn't hear my voice i feel like i'm in that bumpercar and i just got knocked off the track 'cause i just put on the straw that broke the camel's back blinded by the light so i can't see three feet in front of me it's easy to make a mistake when you've lost all sense of direction i try to squirm away, but the grip just gets tighter i know you're going to stomp my head into the ground but could you be a little quieter could you be a little quieter oh i'm trying to get some sleep here oh i'm trying to get sleep, quiet, sleep please, thanks, quiet, sleeps, please, thanks, quiet, sleep, thanks please, thanks