Lyrics.

What Went Wrong?

all my friends are getting married

and finishing degrees

I'm still here flipping burgers

and adding extra cheese

what went wrong with me?

oh, what to do with myself

my friends all go out drinking

they've learned to not ask me

I prefer isolation

to pleasant company

what went wrong with me?

oh, what to do with myself

life's not a competition

if it were, I'd be last

my friends all took the highway

i took the underpass

oh, what went wrong with me?

oh, what to do with myself

Falling Apart

I smile and nod

I'm so polite

you'd never know

I'm wound so tight

I try to show

a thicker skin

but really, though

it's paper thin

I guess, to tell the truth

I've kept everyone else in the dark

but no one wants to hear about

when you're secretly falling apart

I try to act

so unconcerned

but every awful

thing is burned

into my mind

I can't forget

and now I think

I'm losing it

I guess, to tell the truth

I've kept everyone else in the dark

but no one wants to hear about

when you're secretly falling apart

I'm falling apart, I'm falling to pieces...

I guess, to tell the truth

I've kept everyone else in the dark

but no one wants to hear about

when you're secretly falling apart

Brittle

I feel like all of my bones

are waiting to be broken

I feel like all of my skin

is waiting to be torn be torn open

feels like I was born brittle

old and decayed

feels like I was born brittle

just made to break

i feel like all my insides

are made of papier-mâché

and if i rip just right

i will disentigrate

feels like I was born brittle

old and decayed

feels like I was born brittle

just made to break (x2)

feels like I was born brittle

old and decayed

feels like I was born brittle

just made to break (x4)

Maybe It's Time

maybe if I just go on pretending

everything's fine and nothing is wrong

I can get by just barely surviving

living the lie I've been living so long

'cause I can't just wait

and it won't be fine

I could use a change

and maybe it's time

maybe if I just picked up a pencil

and wrote out the things that I hate in myself

then burned up the page to cinders and ashes

lo and behold, I'd be someone else

'cause I can't just wait

and it won't be fine

I could use a change

and maybe it's time

maybe if I just gave up complaining

actually tried to get what I want

dropped all of my pathetic excuses

and made an effort at something for once

'cause I can't just wait

and it won't be fine

I could use a change

and maybe it's time