Second Floor East

She falls asleep the same way every night

she dreams of new worlds in the TV light

she's lonely she's tired she's lonely she's crying

it makes her feel like something is going on

it makes her feel like people are around

to tell her she's alright

to keep out the ngiht

she wonders why she feels this way

she wonders if she'll ever be okay

there's nothing she can laugh about

no anthem for a new tomorrow

cut off a long time ago now no one wnats to hear about it

she thinks about how everybody smiles

but no one ever seems to have the time to ever stop and try to think

to ever crack a little bit

she knows that someday things are gonna change

things will get a little better

but it just seems like everyday

it slips a little more and fades

it should feel good to be aliv

the world keeps dropping back but she's still trying

she leaves the TV on at night

so she won't have to keep on crawling inside herself