sitting in the corner i don't know what to think i can't
speak i sink a little deeper with every drink i try to sleep i shut my eyes
and like a leaky faucet fear floods the room the one that drips away
patiently by day it was either lost or it was stolen but it's been missing
for too long i woke up one morning and i couldn't see the sunrise i can't
recall the exact moment now but it began some time ago and it makes me wonder
after all i've done what have i got to show i'm aggravated i'm what you
created now don't break me