Maybe it's too easily fit   No problems are as hard as before   Look for me under the pillows   Hiding from self-created danger, sucking the dust      For what's left, well, go on, I'm the last to know   But don't ask me if it hurts for I don't know   I've lost sense of pain or I just don't give a damn   What do you care anyway, you always second-hand me?      I'm like a spare tire who is used, when the first one breaks   Sorry if I'm out of style, I never meant to be in your way   Tell me when I'm gone too far, I slipped   And I grabbed the first thing, I could find you      You would have done the same   I looked out of the window   But I've been away for too long this time   Probably I'm too blame for almost everything      I know sometimes I behave like a monster   But please don't walk away   You can keep me in your basement   As long as I can be with you, I'm pleased with that