1, 2, 3
1, 2, 3
All alone now, nothing feels right
just find ways to cope with feelings that you
don´t understand, because no one really cares how
you feel just as long as you act how everyone
else expects you to act.

My friends we can do anything
with science, except say goodbye
but I´m trying to hold on to anything
and not mess up everything.

Everyone hates me, I hate all of you.
I tried to adjust, but I´m young, and screwed up
how do you expect me to believe when you were my age

you didn´t... 1 2 3

My friends we can do anything with science,
except maybe die. But I´m trying to hold on to everything
and not mess up everything, everything, everything...
Why does right and wrong seem so far away?
But if I had my way, but if I had my way we would all
be sorry...

My friends we can do anything, but should we?
If things end up so... (blah, blah, blah)
I´m trying to hold on to what I love,
and not mess up everything...
I mess up everything...
No one cares anyway