Well he isn't well
Well he isn't well
He feels indiferent to the point in time he went through again
Some is a riot
Some is a riot
A promise made in the dark
Seems to mean nothing at all
She's still harms him
Mighty way too hard to enjoy tonight
That's just what we like
To tell ourselves
God we're all alike
He's had it since she came to him
The eve that she leaves
The eve that she leaves
He caught and face conclusions so developed an obsession to hide
They say it's ok I guess it's ok
Cause when everything's constantly change
It might be too late to set it straight
But that's alright
That's just what we like
To tell ourselves
Oh god we're all alike
He's had it since she came to him
Some of it will make sense
And the rest will be pay in full
Some of it will make sense
And the rest will be pay in full
Some of it will make sense
And the rest will be pay in full
Some of it will make sense
And the rest will be paid in full