[Chorus]
I looked up at the sun, it wasn't there
And every part of me would even wonder where
But I’m too stuck up on the simple things, winding up my guillotine
Guess it's only so much I can bear

[Verse 1]
I'm writing tragedies just like conveyor belts
I can’t write happily 'cause we all know witch tales
I write analogies inside this empty cell
I guess I'm living high and by there by myself

[Chorus]
I looked up at the sun, it wasn't there
And every part of me would еven wonder wherе
But I'm too stuck up on the simple things, winding up my guillotine
Guess it's only so much I can bear

[Verse 2]
I can buy my time, it's like a whole new mess
I can buy my crimes, I think I'm over myself
If it hurts, I’m fine, I think you know what I felt
If it hurts, I’ll try, this shit is more than I've dealt
(Tears)