Christ, your head
What's it become
While the whole world's out having fun

I'm in a cloud, it's pulling me down
Breaking me down

I'm in a cloud
It feels like a crowd of a hundred
It's five degrees here
Nobody sees, somebody please, save me

This is the sound of my miseryhead
Choke on the taste of my miseryhead
Dance to the words of my miseryhead
This is the sound of my miseryhead

I'm in a cloud, it's pulling me down
Breaking me down

Turn around
What's that sound?
I'm in your head
I thought I heard him say
He'd rather be dead than
Live life apart
We're apart
We're apart