This is the bed you made, I’m sorry that I slept in it
You can find me on the ground, staring up at the ceiling
What happens if you don't give your kids an education?
Made a bomb and set it, wonder why it has exploded
And my family asks
What's going on
But they don't
Listen to my songs
This too shall pass
And its true but I cant
Stay here so I say
This too shall pass away
Don’t have it in me to hear another no, feels like everything that is bad
Has formed into a cloud and is raining into my lap
So tell me if, is it even a call?
A call for help
If no one hears me fall
This too shall pass
And its true but I cant
Stay here so I say
This too shall pass away