The Sad story depressed me I'm at a loss as to what to do To make sure it won't happen again I don't' know what to do I don't ever have time to catch my breath I think that I'm the No. 1 busiest in the whole world. In practice, things are different. No one can understand how I really feel Sometimes, the narrator in my head says so I've closed my mind myself Tired Everything looks a little far away to me. That, this, and you You make me want to cry sometimes I don't know why Everybody cry Everything looks a little far away to me. Let's forget about the hate and I will sleep I don't feel like doing anything