A bag of chips, a flat soda
I take a handful
It's meaningless to count me out, I'm always out
You took your stuff out of this room
And yet it lingers...
How to get rid of all the small defeats
Is anything remotely real ?
I've been known for better things than this
Make it stop, kill the lights, kill the lights
I feel it all, kill the lights, kill the lights and
Make it stop, kill the lights, kill the lights
I feel it all, kill the lights
Everything is standing still, as you left it
This house is not a home when I'm alone
What is there to do but smile
and hope for the best
I can only look at you with weary eyes
Is anything remotely real ?
I've been known for better things than this
Make it stop, kill the lights, kill the lights
I feel it all, kill the lights, kill the lights and
Make it stop, kill the lights, kill the lights
I feel it all, kill the lights