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Settle in this house thats not my home I chose a place that I kept close You're living care free, but can you help me I'll be the one who sees you most Your hands don't work, I suffer too But not as much as you Cause you can't pick and choose Move from the couch to your bed that night I never got to say goodbye Do this laundry list of things They don't have time but neither do we I bend over backwards to know that I can Then why the hell do I feel sad I hope the views is as good as it sounds Cause I don't believe in heaven But we're wasting time in this hell An unlocked door is questioning I hear no footsteps in my head I threw flowers on your casket, they were purchased by my friends The lack of company is killing me I know this sorrow too shall pass, but now it's time to make my bed Do this laundry list of things They don't have time but neither do we I bend over backwards to know that I can Then why the hell do I feel sad I hope the views is as good as it sounds Cause I don't believe in heaven But we're wasting time in this hell Don't wait for me, you can turn off the lights And lay as still as you sleep I swear I crept in bare feet Just to see that you're there And just to make sure your lungs still breathe I did this laundry list of things I made the time for you and me I bent over backwards, did all that I can Then why the hell am I still sad I hope the view is as good as it sounds Cause I don't believe in heaven But I know that you're there now