I looked in the mirror
For far too long last night
My room is basked in yellow light
Why do we live this way
Why do we live this way
I haven't talked to you
A train is passing through
The screaming speaks to you
Get off the track birdie
Get off the track birdie
I'd kill my mind a thousand times
And you'd still be there when the morning comes
My wall said something strange today
And I know I'm running from you
Should I bother explaining this
Should you bother listening
Should you bother listening to me
Apple seeds will dictate
The introspective fate
An alarm, a buzzing sound; let's wait
A new day will come
A new day will come for us
No one's in this blue house
Little baby blue house
Roofs all white with rain and tears
Immerse my soul
In words I'm so in love
Birdie on the track told me
"Listen to your self-concious symphony"
He isn't scared of leaving here
He doesn't question life
Why doesn't he question it like me
Well, I was going to say
Something a little strange
But amnesia stole my breath away
A cackle and a flame
A cackle and a flame
Why is it so hard to find
The time to say what's on my mind
Can't feel the slightest hint of day
In everything you do and say
In everything you do and say
Find the part of you that prays
That nothing will ever change
That we'll go on another day
I've lost all interest in
I've lost my interest in myself
I could rhyme a million times
And still not convey what's on my mind
Why does it have to be this way
You're standing right in my doorway
I'll say goodbye tomorrow day