Lyric
what hapens next when theres nothing to do?
i blame myself because theres nothing you
shaking my fist at the heavenly skies
what did i see through godly eyes?
its nobodies fault but my own
i look into the tv for comfort and warmth
i taught myself that friends are not always warm
staring at the ceiling and it starts to fall
thinking im alone because theres no one to call
its nobodies fault but my own
i talk to myself when im alone
no strings to pull, no pages to turn
the time is right and its time to burn
there is nothing to fear but fear itself
and theres no one to blame because my lifes on a shelf
its nobodies fault but my own
i talk to myself when im alone