I've been gazing at the ceiling, it's just me and all my demonsI've forgotten how to sleep anymoreNow it's three days to the weekend, I'm already falling asleepAnd it feels like we've been here beforeWhen you call my name like a holy ghostWhen you slide on me and you take controlWhen you break my heart, leave me out to bleedI don't wanna feel a * painCause baby, someday soon, I'll get over youI'm in the show tell room, waiting like a foolBut I don't wanna talk about it, wanna talk about itJust because I know that maybe someday soonI'll get over you, I'm in the melancholic moodStaring at the moonBut I don't wanna talk about itI don't wannaTalk about him, noOh, I don't wanna feel a * thingWhen you say my name, when you say my nameWhen I feel nothing, when I feel nothingWhen you say my name, when you say my nameAll my friends tell me to focusThat my fantasies are hopelessBut it seems like I'm in love with the painNow all I'm left with is your sweaterAnd your * all on my dresserHow am I supposed to smoke you away?When you call my name like a holy ghostOh-oh, when you slide on me and you take controlOh-oh, when you break my heart, baby, I'll just bleedOh-oh, I don't wanna feel a * thingBaby, someday soonI'll get over you up in the soldier roomWaiting like a foolBut I won'tI don't wanna talk about itWanna talk about itJust because I knowThat maybe someday soonI'll get over you up in the manly comic roomStaring at the moonBut I don't wanna talk about itWanna talk about it, noOh, I don't wanna feel a * thingWhen you say my name, when you say my nameWhen I feel nothing, when I feel nothingWhen you say my name, when you say my nameJust baby, someday soonI'll get over you up in the soldier roomWaiting like a foolBut I don't wanna talk about itWanna talk about it, noYou know, you knowBaby, someday soonI'll get over you up in the soldier roomWaiting like a foolBut I won't feel a * thingI don't wanna talk about itWanna talk about itJust because I knowThat maybe someday soonI'll get over you up in the manly comic roomStaring at the moonBut I don't wanna talk about itWanna talk about it, noOh, I don't wanna feel a * thing