Go out Don't sit inside all day, staring at the wall She wouldn't want that She'd probably tell me to sort it out Move out, move away Just don't do nothing at all Just be normal, try new things and make new friends I'm bored of being bored, of being ignored I walk these streets just for something to do It's nothing new, it's what I do Go home Just sit in bed all day and bore yourself to death But I don't want that and I'll be fucked if I can sort it out Forget about your friends, they'll ditch you in the end Falser words were never spoken I feel as low as the basement I created in my mind To keep my thoughts inside when I'm sad What's a man, without his piece of mind? Tell me I'm alright I feel as low as the ground floor of your building When I left you on the seventh floor Can't ignore the light from outside your window as I make my way back home Go out Don't sit inside all day, staring at the wall She wouldn't want that She'd probably tell me to sort it out