Draining the well like it's bottomless

Filling my belly with confidence

It's slipping out of my consciousness

Slipping out of my consciousness

Conversations monotonous from where I'm sitting anonymous

It's sticking out of my consciousness

Sticking out of my consciousness

So rip it out of my consciousness

You look so at home tonight

Would you like a flower for your hair?

Am I not my own tonight?

Am I not going anywhere?

The universe revolves around the Earth

The sky is empty but the world still turns

And I can see it

The future's up in the clouds if I can just get high enough to reach

I try to make you proud

Assumed that it would be I that let you down, but it wasn't

Whenever I try to stand my ground

Always feels like the world is falling down, but it doesn't

Draining the well like it's bottomless

Direct and hemorrhaging confidence

It's slipping out of my consciousness

Slipping out of my consciousness

Inside the party is populous

All lights and singing and opulence

It's sticking out of my consciousness

Sticking out of my consciousness

So rip it out of my consciousness

The air is sweet and warm tonight, but the trees have fallen bare

Would you take my arm tonight?

Would you like a flower for your hair?

A flake of snow that settled on your nose

Let's go back inside and not see where this goes

And I can see it

Thoughts can't conquer a conscience operating on instinct alone

I try to make you proud

Assumed that it would be I that let you down, but it wasn't

Whenever I try to stand my ground

Always feels like the world is falling down, but it doesn't

Draining the well like it's bottomless

Filling my belly with confidence

It's slipping out of my consciousness

Slipping out of my consciousness

Conversations monotonous from where I'm sitting anonymous

It's sticking out of my consciousness

Sticking out of my consciousness

So rip it out of my consciousness

Then the bottle drew its breath and craned its neck

And made as if to speak

It said, "You think you've got nobody?

You've got nobody, but you'll always count on me

And the fog will always clear

I'll still be right here writing all your favorite songs

You'd be better to just admit you're a piece of shit

You'd be lost if I was gone"

I'm free

I'm free

You took everything, everything from me

("And the fog will always clear")

I'm free

("I'll still be right here writing all your favorite songs")

You took everything

("You'd be better to just admit you're a piece of shit")

Everything

("You'd be lost if I was gone")

Draining the well like it's bottomless

Draining the well like it's bottomless

Move slow on nights like this

Remember it, remember it

Go home on nights like this or live with fits

Get used to it

You'll mend as time goes by or bend with time or split like twine

Go home on nights like this or live with fits and what you did

Go home on nights like this

On nights like this

On nights like