| What to say | |
| There is nothing I can do | |
| I cannot manipulate the way I used to | |
| see them everywhere | |
| the decoys they sent up | |
| now they're all shot down as if it wasn't bad enough | |
| I put it down 'cause it makes no sense | |
| I put it down to experience | |
| I'd leave it all but no matter where I wake up hard | |
| I wake pale | |
| for an hour I'll be anyone | |
| for a week I swear I can be no one | |
| the fact is lying stilland the favors are all spent | |
| what to say | |
| there is nothing I can do | |
| I cannot communicate | |
| so I'll try harder not to |