Paroles de What's The Matter?
Yellow walls and red couchesIt's the burden of incompetence
It's the things I thought I wasn't
All of my time's been wasted
I can't tell you this thing I do
It is so empty
I've found the time for nothings
And nothings are taking everything
Grey floor, white ceiling
I'm finding less and less
Of myself with what's given
As guilty as I am
As if it's my condition
As if I'm wronged
Everything's for nothing
For way too long
I can't tell you this thing I do
It is so empty
I've found the time for nothings
And nothings are taking everything
As if it's my fault
I am made to fail
Everything's for nothing
For way too long
I've found the time for nothings
And nothings are taking everything
Grey floor, white ceiling
I'm finding less and less
Of myself with what's given
As guilty as I am
As if it's my condition
As if I'm wronged
Everything's for nothing
For way too long
I can't tell you this thing I do
It is so empty
I've found the time for nothings
And nothings are taking everything
As if it's my fault
I am made to fail
Everything's for nothing
For way too long
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