Sooner or later
you take off your skin and go to sleep.
You pray it’s forever.
If he’s still out there, he’ll come home.

Too much,
for all they care.
Seen too much,
for all they care.
Been around,
and seen what’s there.
And you can’t bring it back anymore.

If it gets better,

is there a chance that you’ll come back?
Or if it’s forever,
is there a choice for us to make?

Too much,
for all they care.
Seen too much,
for all they care.
Been around,
and seen what’s there.
And you can’t bring it back anymore.

You’re inside
the finest little space.
And the slightest sound just
Makes you want to close your eyes
and hold your breath.

Seen too much,
for all they care.
Been around,
and seen what’s there.
And you can’t bring it back anymore.
Seen too much,
for all they care.
And been around,
and seen what’s there
seen to much,
for all they care.
And been around,
and seen what’s there....