Settle Up With Your Downfall

Everything's so pointless

Yeah, the glass is half-full, but it's poison

Yeah, it's poison

But I lap it up like a dog

In the summer, at the park, and I just ran a lot

And the kids are all yelling, it's a beautiful thing, but

Bottom's up because it's all so fleeting

And I got no worry in the world

Got no worry in the world

When will you get it through your thick skull?

When will you see this was all your fault?

How could you sit so close to a close call?

Why didn't you stand up to feeling so small?

Everything's so worthless

Yeah, the glass is half-empty 'cause I'm drinking it

And it's doing me in

But I shoot it back like a pill

That's supposed to fix me, but I don't think it will, and

What can I do except stay being ill and

Bottom's up because I'll just keep standing still and

Got all the worry in the world

God, all the worry in the world

When will you get it through your thick skull?

When will you see this was all your fault?

When will you start to choose to make the right call?

When will you settle up with your downfall?

Pack it all into plastic bags, be grateful for everything I have

I stare at the stained glass, I stare at the stained glass

I stare at the stained glass with contempt

When will you get it through your thick skull?

When will you see this was all your fault?

How could you sit so close to a close call?

Why didn't you stand up to feeling so small?

When will you get it through your thick skull?

When will you see this was all your fault?

When will you start to choose to make the right call?

When will you settle up with your downfall?

With your downfall?

With your downfall?