Last week, somebody took the agony that they keep
And threw it on the words that I speak
Last week
Today, I saw the person that made me this way
So I run into the nearest café
Not gonna face that today
It's kinda scary
It's kinda sad
How many people turn from good to bad
And I have so much left to feel
I have so much left to feel
You seemed to pick me to chew my bones
You know sometimes I just wanna get home
And I have so much left to feel
I have so much left to feel
She said, "Lonely"
"Maybe they're just the lonely ones"
Expressing themselves through moving thumbs
Expressing themselves through boredom
And you used to say
"Happiness isn't a fixed state"
"Depend on what you look at and how you relate"
Your were so wise and now you're so full of hate
It's kinda scary
It's kinda sad
How many people turn from good to bad
And I have so much left to feel
I have so much left to feel
You seemed to pick me to chew my bones
You know sometimes I just wanna get home
And I have so much left to feel
I have so much left to feel
