Thought about going outside
Soon, I lost my appetite
When should I get lost today?
I'll let you roll the dice
And I've been nothing but nice
I keep your senses heightened
I never lift my finger
The pillows make me cry

Said I view the glass half empty
And I listen to your song, it makes me jealous
So I spend all day trying to fix my sound
I treat myself like I'm, I'm nothing
I'm nothing

And nothing excites you
Tell me, what did I do?
I deserve a "Thank you"
Are you even alivе?
In the boring white room
Say, "Can we paint it bluе? "
You play your little games
While you live and you die
(Die, die, die, die, while you live and you die)
(Die, die, die, die, while you live and you die)
(Die, die, die, die, while you live and you die)
(Die, die, die, die, while you live and you die)

Said I view the glass half empty
And I listen to your song, it makes me jealous
So I spend all day trying to fix my sound
Puttering if I ever get out of this town
Of this town
Said I view the glass half empty
And I listen to your song, it makes me jealous
So I spend all day trying to fix my sound
Spent the rest of my day trying to feel less down
Now I end up singing stupid shit
I'm losing sleep over some clothes that I can't even fit

And nothing excites you
Tell me, what did I do?
I deserve a "Thank you"
Are you even alive?
In the boring white room
Say, "Can we paint it blue? "
You play your little games
While you live and you die

Most people wake up by the time that you go to sleep
(Die, die, die, die, while you live and you die)
Then you have the nerve to ask
"What's wrong with me?
" (Die, die, die, die, while you live and you die)
Those tools you used to break free
(Die, die, die, die, while you live and you die)
Candy won't be there in your time of need
(Die, die, die, die, while you live and you die)

And nothing excites you
Tell me, what did I do?
I deserve a "Thank you"
Are you even alive?
In the boring white room
Say, "Can we paint it blue? "
You play your little games
While you live and you die

Most people wake up by the time that you go to sleep
(Die, die, die, die, while you live and you die)
Then you have the nerve to ask
"What’s wrong with me?
" (Die, die, die, die, while you live and you die)
(The things I'd do to get a good night's sleep)