I was laying on the floor when you were gone
Like it was something I could die from
Now my head aches and your friends all think I'm dumb
You said it's just a bit of bad blood

I don't feel great but it doesn't bother me
Because I don't have the energy
And the X-ray doesn't tell me anything
Or show me what the [bad word] you see in me

All my time has turned to days
That I will waste till my dying day
And all my bones have realigned
And now I guess it was a bad sign

I was praying to the Lord for some fun
But I guess He didn't have some
And betraying everything that I'd [bad word] 
Just to prove it wasn't [bad word] love

If I'm too late will [bad word] and hurry me
Like a kid among the dying leaves
If my heart breaks will you [bad word] and carry me
Where we can talk about our chemistry

All my time has turned to days
That I will waste till my dying day
And when I tried I was ashamed
And said I don't believe in saving face
And all my clothes are still inside
And broken up into little piles
And all my bones have realigned
And now I guess it was a bad sign
Now I guess it was a bad sign
And now I guess it was a bad sign