Look in the windows
They don't see nothing at all
Sometimes, they're open
But they're usually closed

Everyone's knocking
I look through the hole
I wish I could open the door
But I'm tired and cold
Feels like mm, mm, mm, mm

Maybe I'm dying
So comfortable crying
I don't know the difference between
Lying and smiling

My bones are like water
My head's getting hotter, hotter
And I can't remember
My blood's running thinner like
Mm, mm, mm, mm

I don't remember, how could I evеr forget?
I wanna feel better, but somеthing about being sick is
Easy, twisted, comfortable
No, I don't remember, I don't remember, no
I don't remember, how could I ever forget?
I wanna feel better, but something about being sick is
Easy, twisted, comfortable
But I don't remember, I don't remember, no