Isn’t it sweet, disappointment must be some kind of dessert
Always ends up on my table, I was too impatient to be served
I wind up with no warranty, just a bad habit junkie
No way, no how, no wonder hard knocks for auction, I get lucky

But don’t feel sorry for me ’cause I’m not the one & only
And I haven’t told you lately, I think I’ve been going crazy
Sitting by myself in this room, wishing the walls would talk back to me
Tell me if this life’s worth living ’cause I can’t see with these eyes

So I’m wandering life with my mind untied
Maybe that’s why I’m tripping
Want to open other things, somehow the needle just keeps skipping
I’m sipping on regret
I want to take something to forget

But don’t feel sorry for me ’cause I’m not the one & only
And I haven’t told you lately, I think I’ve been going crazy
Sitting by myself in this room, wishing the walls would talk back to me
Tell me if this life’s worth living ’cause I can’t see with these eyes
‘Cause I can’t see with these eyes
‘Cause I can’t see with these eyes

When will I recover from these flatline escapades now that I’ve grown accustomed to being strange
But don’t feel sorry for me ’cause I’m not the one & only
And I haven’t told you lately, I think I’ve been going crazy
Sitting by myself in this room, wishing the walls would talk back to me
Tell me if this life’s worth living ’cause I can’t see with these eyes

Nothing could be more indulgent than this
Wishing the world was my own
All dressed up I’m lying in bed waiting for my dream [bad word] home
Nothing could be more indulgent than this
Wishing the world was my own
All dressed up I’m lying in bed waiting for the dream [bad word] home
Waiting for the dream [bad word] home