How could you talk about it

Like I never had a word to say?

How could you listen to them

When everybody talks so much?

When they don't have nothing to chase?

How could you laugh about it

With a hand over your mouth?

The funniest thing you've ever

God left me

As a child with a mouth that moved

So fast that it was quicker than my brain

You left me

Not quite understanding

How I dissected your phrase

How could I dream about it

When it's so far out of reach?

I stretch my arms so long, they disconnect from me

How could I think about it

When they want you to dream

With no form of compensation?

And how will you give me something

Useful, yet distasteful?

Yeah, you could always motivate me

God left me

As a child with a mouth that moved

So fast that it was quicker than my brain

You left me

Not quite understanding

How I dissected your phrase

You tiptoe cautiously 'round every word and every turn of phrase

That indicates to me we're suffering

You're always leaving all the time

Always leaving all the time

Always leaving all the time

Always leaving all the time

Call up your true friends

Go on, get their spin

Tie up the noose around our sticky situation

(Leaving all the time)

That's just the shit we do in lieu of dreaming

(Leaving all the time)