Back to the circle
Swear I was drawing a line
Don't blame it on the clouds
The rain can see lasting a while
Trade an empty pack twice in a day
Curse all my habits and vices
And retake them again
Like a show
I change backgrounds
With no consequence
No feeling of change
Try to reach out
There's no sound coming out
Just the static
The screen's glowing bright
Again
Once again I'm left here to wonder
If I should quit this fucking life
'Cause if I keep on smoking
Cigarettes I'll die
And I'm here to stay
I guess
Kinda funny you would ask
Been on the edge for quite
Some time
Like a show
I change backgrounds
With no consequence
No feeling of change
Try to reach out
There's no sound coming out
Just the static
The screen's glowing bright
Again
Like a show
I change backgrounds
With no consequence
No feeling of change
Try to reach out
There's no sound coming out
Just the static
The screen's glowing bright
Again