it's okay if you die 
 it's not the end of the world, just the end of your life 
 and if it happens tonight 
 well, let this be our last goodbye 
 so before you're locked in a casket 
 if you've got a question, go ahead and ask it 
 and i promise not to tell you a lie 
 but i'll probably say something sarcastic 

 i'm so sick of re-using faces 
 and hearing cliche phrases 
 i just wanna hear a sad sound 
 and everyday a new one is found 
 i hear a white noise through my window 
 it hums and hisses when the wind blows 
 it shakes my parts apart 
 it stops and starts my beaten heart 

 i've traveled a long, long distance 
 but somewhere between i missed it 
 i can't even figure out what's missing 
 and why try when i'm not done wishing? 
 i wish no one was paying attention 
 to the silly things that i mention 
 'cause even if you're well-intentioned 
 all your answers will be questioned