God I've had enough And I can't quite find a crutch And I don't remember quite how I got here But you know I'll stay in touch Burning down the breeze In an others luxury And we'll never know Until we go So we might as well agree Cause I've been dying on my own And I can't do this all alone Spector's in the hall In the white walled hospital And we'll never know Until we go So we might as well just call Cause I've been dying on my own And I can't do this all alone Mom I've had enough And I can't quite find a crush And I don't remember quite how I got here But you know I'll stay in touch Writing on the wall In the white walled hospital And we'll never know Until we go So we might as well just call Cause I've been dying on my own And I can't do this all alone