Come one and all
and see the
broken man
talking to himself
He sits and waits
for something better
He'll never find it here
The people touch
his hair and pinch
his cheek
He can't even feel it
There it goes again
He's listening
to someone
He hears the
bitter laughter
All he wants
to know is
why does any
of it matter
I can't take it anymore
You've gotta try...
the inhale that makes
the exhale so
much better
He wipes his hands
on anything in reach
He never feels clean
He shakes at night
because his nerve
is gone
Every muscle hurts
Come one and all
and see
what happened
That broken man
is me
There it goes again
I can hear it louder
It doesn't feel
good anymore
All I want to know is
why... does any
of it matter
I can't take it anymore
You've gotta try...
the inhale that makes
the exhale so
much better...
Now I know
I disappear
I can't find my way
from out of here
Everything is
fading on me
Someone tell me
Someone tell me
Someone tell me
why... does any
of it matter
I can't take it anymore
You've gotta try...
the inhale that
makes the exhale
so much better
Why... does any
of it matter
I can't take it anymore
You've gotta try...
the inhale that makes
the exhale
so much better
Why
Why
You've gotta try
Try