The Torment of Existence Weighed Against the Horror of Nonbeing

You could call me a fiend

Say I’m unbalanced as I’ll ever be

Wait around for the hook

All while you’re desperately clinging to me

You could say that I’m lost

Searching around just to find my own soul

Digging under my own skin

Wearing the clothes just to know that I’m home

Now it’s over and over and right back to me

What’s the point if you’ve got one

Now I’m closer and closer to all that I need

Wait around and you’ll see

Cause we all find love when we fall

And we say that it means the whole world

It means nothing at all

Me and all the lost boys

Spinning round in a circus we play

Hit me with it again

Once ain’t enough now I should be okay

Now it’s over and over and right back to me

What’s the point if you’ve got one

Now I’m closer and closer to all that I need

Wait around and you’ll see

Cause we all find love when we fall

And we say that it means the whole world

It means nothing at all