I'd take a look through my closed windows
Just watch you raise up soon to show
How the outside of my day passed fast
And in my school nothing left to last
It's not a shame when a pen falls down
As my body feels writing's down
It's not so fun hiding in a crowd To capsulate you in this nightmare
You didn't mean anything,
per se You didn't mean anything,
per se
You didn't mean anything,
that's what you want That's what you want
That's what you want
So I take a job,
I take a job
I take a job,
I take a job
It's what you want,
it's what you want It's what you want
I just love you all.
