The hardest spot to sleep in is always home As soon as I get cut up and all is gone And so you are treated to all of your cliches You're tired and comfortable in your oh-so-boring phase I'm doing it now, at least I know am At least I caught myself before I sent this out I'm doing it now, at least I know am At least I caught myself before I sent this out Into this stupid world that doesn't give a damn Oh, what kind of fool do you think I am? What kind of fool do you think I am? It's just a past occurrence More than coincidence Got a past I can't recall I have loved but I don't remember at all It's down beneath the skin Beneath my body's grey walls Where do I begin Why do I keep forgiving at all And The only company