Saturday is close behind

Then you sleep in sunday morning

Monday back out on the line

Bitter friends go passing by you

They pretend that you're not there

It's their affection they deny you

So you pretend that you don't care

You're not to blame 'cause you were never

Made aware



Chorus

(that) it all comes back

In good time and that's a fact

It's all right--at least for now



A healthy dose of deep depression

Keeps you comfertably smug

Life without you can't imagine

It's become your favorite drug

Once you had your own direction

And all your thoughts were clean and clear

Now gazing at your own reflection

Makes you want to smash the mirror

You can never listen but i know that

You can hear



Chorus



You can always worry

You can always think that you're wrong

But never say you're sorry

For something that you've never (x2) done



The weight of the world is on your shoulders

You've seen so much and your so young

But you'll have to wait until your older

To understand all that's been done

Stand your ground because the battle has

Just begun