Ask why   You don't wanna talk about the things that make you cry   You're never really sure about the reasons all the while   Same thing   Except the main intention, yours wasn't meant to cut it      And that look upon your face can only mean one thing   And that is   You hate the things that I'm thinking   The things read in my eyes   We open up the box and let the demons in the skies   Yeah the skies   But I'm learning all about my life   Cause I read it on the front page on the paper   The boy on the bike has delivered my life   And along with it comes my alibies   And I'm screaming at the side of the page   In the corner as I read it I drop my coffee   The dates not today or the day before, its the next,   That's what kills me   I have no choice      I can't remember all the things you said   I can't remember all the times that you turn that perfect smile   Upside down and then    Spun it all around   In the office that I animate   A senior guy but I can't relate   To words from happy songs   A title of lover boy who was a little bit empty   Blind man   I wish my limbs were broken   I'd have hands to heal   I can't wake up and I can't sleep    So just crash   Just crash      In the time that it took the flashing van to split the road    I actually cared about its destination   The car with the cans on the back and the sign just bearing my expectation   Pull to the side possibly for like everyone else ask the simplest questions   Was it the wife of a lover or a child of a mother or some hated politician   And I remember reading all about it in the morning   Yes one awful sad misfortune      The light had turned red but the witnesses said    His eyes were on the girl beside him   So take your time   Rest your mind   And let others creep into your soul now      In my life   There are few   opportunities to    Find release   And justify some peace   Justify some   Justify some   Justify some funn release   Justify some peace