Well
You say you're not sure if they approve of us
I'm not so sure that I do either
Better afar and apart
Than a crying bleeding heart
World doesn't need anymore sorrow
Yeah
Selfish you say maybe so with my time
As they say it all begins at home
The true test of generosity
Comes into play when dealing to your own
But loneliness keeps my head a mess
Now I'm hungry now I'm tired
Days like molasses flow uninspired
Can't seem to get without regret too much of you
Can't find the fun to add to one to make two
But loneliness keeps my head a mess
Head a mess
My head's a mess
