hello i`m sitting here, thinking and writing
writing and talking, without you
situated in the corner of the corner, so far from nothin`
suspecting, not accepting that it`s true
it really hits me when i`m
walking into the market
hear things i used to say
is it wrong to be here anyway
fade away
what was i thinking when i thought i could make you stay, yeah, yeah
what was i thinking when i thought i was right
not nothin
not nothin
i`m on to something here
it`s all becoming clear
clearly confusing
less than amusing
castrated like a corpse to a coroner
so close to nothing
forgetful not regretful
of what i am
it really hits me when i`m
hanging with other monkeys
thinking of shit to say
is it wrong to be here anyway
fade away
what was i thinking when i thought i could make you stay, yeah, yeah
what was i thinking when i thought i was right
not nothing
not nothing
fade away
what was i thinking when i thought i could make you stay, yeah, yeah
what was i thinking when i thought i was right
not nothing
not nothing
it really hits me