Big head, big heart
You'd wonder why the pieces fall apart
But it got so cold
The bitter air, the vacant halls, I know
Halls, I know
No sun, no sleep
They're calling me the king of apathy
So, don't call my phone
I think I need a minute on my own
But what do I get for being lonely?
What do I get for being far away from it all?
Running out red like it's a nosebleed
On the concrete, my hope
Oh, what if I lose?
Oh, what do I do?
Pack bags, move on
I feel the way to stay another dawn
And I'll fight, I'll brawl
'Til the achin' stops and the pain is gone from my soul
But what do I get for being lonely?
What do I get for being far away from it all?
Running out red like it's a nosebleed
On the concrete, my hope
Oh, what if I lose?
Oh, what do I do?
So, I watch as all the blood spills on my floor
It goes to waste, just like the coat left by my door
Needless to say, I miss the way it was before
Feel the weight, oh, I can't take it anymore
What do I get for being lonely?
What do I get for being far away from it all?
Running out red like it's a nosebleed
On the concrete, my hope
Oh, what if I lose?
