I'm not waiting for the answers
On a Sunday afternoon
I'm just too drunk to remember
Why I always slip through
(Get the feeling now)
The drugs and fake ambition
Have been helping me to hide
But it's the endless television
That has kept me inside
Where does it stop? Where does it end? Where do we go?
Why am I always complaining?
I can be good, I can be bad, I can be loved
But everything's gone black
You're looking for that sun
You're looking for that light
Lonely, you're not the only one to feel this way

I'm not asking for forgiveness
For the things that I don't know
But I'm really not that different
You just made me think so

You fake, you squeal, and you grow, and you quake
You're the big green monkey
Everyone's a junkie

Black
You're looking for that sun
You're looking for that light
Lonely, you're not the only one to feel this way
And I'll remember this someday