well i'm trying and i'm trying and i can't get through to you
i know i haven't been around but who the f*ck are you?
first you're telling stories and then you're telling lies and i'll be lonely
its not the first time ever
going round and round in my head i listen to the words and things that you said
and i believe this to be the fall of Rome
set yourself up just to be knocked down
and i'm walking the same old streets of this f*cking town...
its a lack of passion that's burning me up deep inside my spine and i'll be lonely
its not the first time ever
its burning me up deep inside my spine