There's something missing And it's your constant coughing And the taste of your breath Between your coffee and cigarette addictions You're on a mission, but not a mission from god You say you're working on fixing your head And everything that is wrong And you claim you're trying to fix the hole in your head Straighten the kink in your step Fill the hole in your chest that you found overseas But I'm still starring in simple conversations I tend to blame my medication on lack of social interaction And it's been two weeks since we've been speaking A long two weeks spent overdrinking and overthinking About everything and how it was right Now everything is harder in time And I'm stressing about everything in my life In my life My life Well I could lie on your chest and your breast And never tell anyone Spend my weeks with your reach Everybody happy it'll be alright Because with your arms around me There's no use for alarm clocks You can always count on your coffee to wake me up You're far from silent You're far from silent when you sleep You're far from silent You're far from silent when you sleep You're far from silent You're far from silent when you sleep You're far from silent You're far from silent when you...