Where do we go when we go from here?
Feels like a circle around me while I wait for more
Know that I wanna know where I follow you
Don't wanna go down the street where you once came from
And I wanna know
What's the point of doing anything if you'll never notice?
I would sit and wait for you again
A line of boxes in an open field
There's a million empty, and there's one for real
Do you want me to go search in each all of them
Or just lay on the grass, and act, and pretend?
That's what I wanna know
What's the point of doing anything if you'll never notice?
I would sit and wait for you again
What's the point of doing anything if you'll never notice?
I would sit and wait for you again
And then you came to me, and you said, "I was not really sure enough how to feel"
I pretend like you're not real
And then you came to me, and you said, "I was not really sure enough how to feel"
To pretend like you're not real to me, oh
What's the point?
What's the point?
What's the point of doing anything if you'll never notice?
I would sit and wait for you again
What's the point of doing anything if you'll never notice?
I would sit and wait for you again
