i'm alone - no one calling  i'm an island to myself, and i like it  you're the girl - lipstick and flowers  you were just too good for me, and you know it    sick of crawling  sick of falling    all i wanted was someone i could count on  count on  still i try    stranded here - hands wet with sorrow  spill affection down the drain, like a coward  i've gone blind - flashbacks turn grey now  i guess i'll never change, so i follow    sick of crawling  sick of falling    all i wanted was someone i could count on  count on  still i try  everytime it smells like the rain i want to cry  and so on, and so on  is my life    the thoughts that tuck me in proceed to break me  driven beyond my means i feel i'm breaking    all i wanted was someone i could count on  count on  still i try  everytime it smells like the rain i want to cry  and so on, and so on  is my life    the thoughts that tuck me in proceed to break me  driven beyond my means i feel i'm breaking    the thoughts that tuck me in proceed to break me  driven beyond my means i feel i'm breaking    sick of crawling  sick of falling    sick of crawling  sick of falling