Screeching Weasel
Falling Apart
I'm in a dream because everything seems
Like it's moving through some kind of fog
I try to explain, but the words come out strange
And I don't know what I'm doing wrong
'Cause I'm in my own world, and you're not a part of it
I'm in my own world, it's falling apart
I'm in my own world, and you're not a part of it
I'm in my own world
If I smile outside
And I roll back my eyes in my head and shake hands
You know what?
I can't even tell that I'm not even welcome
In the town where I grew up
'Cause I'm in my own world, and you're not a part of it
I'm in my own world, it's falling apart
I'm in my own world, and you're not a part of it
I'm in my own world
And it's falling apart
In my own world (I'm in my own world)
And it's falling apart
In my own world (I'm in my own world)
And it's falling apart
In my own world (I'm in my own world)
And it's falling apart
In my own world (I'm in my own world)
And it's falling apart