Her Space Holiday
Her Space Holiday
Her Space Holiday
Her Space Holiday
Her Space Holiday
Her Space Holiday
Her Space Holiday
Her Space Holiday
Her Space Holiday
Her Space Holiday
Misery, loves company
When company, won't call
You're left with a mouthful of ten thousand wrong words
It's all I got
It's what I want
Sympathy, is everything
When everything, fell short
A textbook example of childhood in shambles
It's not what I want
But it's what I got
Eventually, I came to see
I was seeing things, all wrong
I've no expectations of people who gave in
My broken heart
Beats like a bomb
Life burns up faster than flames to a photograph
A big stack of mishaps and so much time spent feeling bad
Despite all the beauty that drips right off a loved one's lips
A childlike reaction that starts and stops with selfishness
I try hard to stay awake
Long enough to see the day
When I can finally say
I did something right for a change
I turn to you, I turn to you
In hopes that I will improve
You turn to me, you turn to me
And I just lie there half asleep
You turn to him, you turn to him
Hoping he'll make you whole again
I turn to her, I turn to her
And in the end we all get burned
I try hard to stay awake
Long enough to see the day
When I can finally say
I did something right for a change
There's gotta be a change
Misery loves company
When company won't call
You're left with a mouthful of ten thousand wrong words
It's all I got
It's what I want
It's what I want