I'm kinda down about it
I'm kinda sick about this feeling
Talking brings it out
I'm kinda short on feelings
I kinda got the feeling that I'm losing everyone
Could this be all
Could it linger anymore, fine
What an endless fall
There's no use to call it off
So I'm rolling down the stairwell
And I'm giving in to stop-sign language
Talkin' brings it out
So now I'm down about it
I'm kinda sick about this feeling
Drinking brings it out
And I don't even know why I shout it out
I'm the one that's being left out again
I'm kinda down about it
I'm kinda sick about this feeling
Talking brings it out
Could this be all
Could it linger anymore
In an endless fall
There's no use to call it off
And I don't even know why I should write it off
I'm the one who's being left out
Yeah, I don't even know why I should write at all
I'm the one who's being left out
I'm the one who's living with it all