Was happiness a fad?
Or was it in the lost in found again behind the issues.
It might not be so bad,
We�re all addicted to our tragedy,
I guess it�s what it had to be.
With nothing on my back,
It�s still enough to bring me down.
My mind�s about to crack,
Cause what I thought could not be found.
Matter of in fact,
It�s harder still when you�re around.
With nothing on my back,
I can�t help but drown.
I might as well belong to both of you.
And the mess you always seem to drag me through.
That night forever always haunting me.
But I guess it is what it�s supposed to be,
But spare your thoughts of sympathy.
With nothing on my back,
It�s still enough to bring me down.
My mind�s about to crack,
Cause what I thought could not be found.
Matter of in fact,
It�s harder still when you�re around.
With nothing on my back,
I can�t help but drown.
With nothing on my back,
It�s still enough to bring me down.
My mind�s about to crack,
Cause what I thought could not be found.
With nothing on my back,
It�s still enough to bring me down.
My mind�s about to crack,
Cause what I thought could not be found.
With nothing on my back,
It�s still enough to bring me down.
My mind�s about to crack,
Cause what I thought could not be found.
With nothing on my back,
It�s still enough to bring me down.
My mind�s about to crack,
Cause what I thought could not be found.
With nothing on my back,
It�s still enough to bring me down.
My mind�s about to crack,
Cause what I thought could not be found.
Matter of in fact,
It�s harder still when you�re around.
With nothing on my back,
I can�t help but drown.