I'm on the bathroom floor, with my head to the door
I've been staring at the ceiling for two hours and one minute now
Nothings really changed, I'm still the same, my surroundings estranged
And I'm proud of my friends, cause they will find a job, and they'll end up with somebody you can easily love
And I shouldn't compare, I'm too well aware

And I'll be here on the bathroom floor
With my thoughts alone
And no one needs to know

I'm running up these walls, I won't drag you along
I've had more than fourteen months to pick myself up from these habits now
While people changed, I've done nothing but wait
And I'm wasting more time, behind the rose-coloured glass

Oh, I'll end up as somebody I can hardly trust
Too afraid to tell anybody else

And I'll be here on the bathroom floor
With my thoughts alone
And no one needs to know
And I'll be here on the bathroom floor
With my thoughts alone
And no one needs to know

Drowning in a glass, the hangover amends
Forgotten to see that this limbo never ends
And it's been taking this way too far, it's been making my certainties disconnect
I was building my hopes so high that I couldn't see where that I ever went

And I'll be here on the bathroom floor
With my thoughts alone
I'll be here on the bathroom floor
With my thoughts alone
And no one needs to know
And I'll be here on the bathroom floor
With my thoughts alone
And no one needs to know