There's comfort in the bottom of a swimming pool 
I'm holding my breath for you 
There's no doubt in my mind that if you could then you 
would try 
To crack my ribcage open and pull my heart right 
through 
There's comfort in the bottom of a swimming pool 
I'm holding my breath for you 
There's no doubt in my mind that if you could then you 
would try 
To crack my ribcage open and pull my heart right 
through 
But I'm a creature of a culture that I create 
I'm the last one on the dance floor 
As the chandelier gives way 
And I am permanently 
Preoccupied with your past 
I've been around long enough now 
To know that the good things never last 
They never last. 
There's comfort in the silence of a living room 
The TV is on for you 
Hide in your basement while your house burns down 
Your teeth are loose inside of your gums 
They will eventually fall out 
Follow an orange extension cord under a carpet, to a 
closet door 
Feeding the black light that will someday make me very, 
very, very, very, very rich. 
But I'm a creature of a culture that I create 
And I'm the last one on the dance floor 
As the chandelier gives way 
And I am permanently 
Preoccupied with your past 
I've been around long enough now 
To know that the good things never last 
They never last. 
How low is your self esteem 
And how low could it possibly be? 
I know, I know you're in love with me 
And I've been ignoring you 
I will stop cutting my pants into shorts 
I will address the issues I cannot ignore 
And I will do the things I think you might like 
And I will be alone probably the rest of my life 
The Boredom is the reason I started swimming, itâ??s also 
the reason I started sinking. 
Foreign countries, hardwood floors and trying to sleep 
Foreign languages, on all three channels of tv. 
I donâ??t want no drama, or baggage. 
Donâ??t tell me complicated stories, about who you used 
to be 
but are different and have changed as a person 
completely. 
And I am not sure that I want any single part of this 
any single part of any of this shit. 
Cause everybody pays. Everybody's head is in the noose. 
Yourâ??e part of the program. get with the program. 
cause everybody comes and falls asleep 
lies awake pretends to be sleeping. 
yourâ??e not even sleeping yourâ??e probably even 
listening. 
Keep it simple and honest. stop crying your an adult 
I could stand up I could man up, itâ??s just so 
convenient to be fragile. 
this pain is constant and sharp, watching the signals 
that you send. 
I wanna feel lethal on the inside, I wanna read 
american psycho again. 
But I am not sure that I want any single part of this 
any single part of any of this shit. 
Cause everybody pays. Everybody's head is in the noose. 
Yourâ??e part of the program. get with the program. 
cause everybody comes and falls asleep 
lies awake pretends to be sleeping. 
yourâ??e not even sleeping yourâ??e probably even 
listening.