J.g. Bitter How Nice, To Feel Nothing
Moving too fast
I can't see what's in front of me
The high didn't last
And, now feels like eternity
Where do you go when you don't want to be here?
Where do you go when you don't want to be anywhere?
Where do you go when you're tired of everything?
Yeah
Stuck in this room
Confined to my head
No curtains to draw
There ain't no window in here
No mat at the door cause
Im afraid to let anyone in
Again
Where do you go when you don't want to be here?
Where do you go when you don't want to be anywhere?
Where do you go when you're tired of everything?
