IN THREES

The fire inside of my head got out

I don't give a fuck if the house burns down

I bury myself in a bed

I wait for the party to end

I'm not in the mood to attend now

Pack up all my problems till they sear inside my brain

Can't tell pain from pleasure but I know they're not the same

Light up all the candles like it's time to celebrate

And wish all my problems away

Kill the flame

Misery don't sleep

Dying to take back what it gave me

Tragedy comes in threes

Third-degree apathy

I think that I'm learning to hope, oh no

Or maybe just learning to cope, no

The kitchen is filling with smoke

I'm breathing in only to choke

I know I could try but I won't, no

Pack up all my problems till they sear inside my brain

Can't tell pain from pleasure but I know they're not the same

Light up all the candles like it's time to celebrate

And wish all my problems away

Misery don't sleep

Dying to take back what it gave me

Tragedy comes in threes

Third-degree apathy

Misery don't sleep

Dying to take back what it gave me

Tragedy comes in threes

Third-degree apathy

Trapped in the pits of my mind

When I'm stepping outside, I feel lost all the time

I bury my feelings alive

It all comes with a price, I do or I die

When lying is all that I got

'Cause it hard to survive when you're living this life

And death is a bit of a bitch

So I step to the side and I swallow my pride

Oh, no

Misery don't sleep

Dying to take back what it gave me

Tragedy comes in threes

Third-degree apathy

Misery don't sleep

Dying to take back what it gave me

Tragedy comes in threes

Third-degree apathy

(Misery)

Tragedy comes in threes

Third-degree apathy