One For The Books

[Hook]

Everything's been said

It's all irrelevant

And i'm just lost in my head

Tossing, turning, yearning, wishing

Burning up

I just moan and complain

About the same old shit

Again and again

This is exactly why

I don't blame you

I'd leave me too



[Bridge]

My best friends are dead

I blame that on things I've said

Messages they thought weren't read

Messages I wrote in head

My best friends are dead

I still send them texts

Like it should have been me instead