A coma might feel better
Than this
♪
Attempting to discover
Where to begin
You're weighed down, you're full of something
Of sickness, and desertion
You're weighed down, you're full of something
You're underneath it all
♪
So say goodbye to love
And hold your head up high
There's no need to rush
We're all just waiting, waiting to die
♪
Hoping a better place
Is all I need
♪
With moments of innocence
And mystery
♪
Oh, it's the little things you miss
Like waking up all alone
Oh, it's the little things you miss
When you're underneath it all
♪
So say goodbye to love
And hold your head up high
There's no need to rush
We're all just waiting, waiting to die
All your friends seem like enemies
When you're broken down and empty
♪
All your friends seem like enemies
When you're broken down and empty
Ooh
So say goodbye to love
And hold your head up high
There's no need to rush
We're all just waiting, waiting to die
Oh, whoa, oh, oh
Oh, whoa, oh, oh
Oh, whoa, oh, oh
Oh, whoa, oh, oh
Oh, whoa, oh, oh
Oh, whoa, oh, oh
Oh, whoa, oh, oh
Oh, whoa, oh, oh