I've been awake for days Caught in the Mid-November haze Tired eyes await the years for snow Songs stop making sense Chained to an electric fence Step outside to sink into the dawn And I don't believe in love But you're all I'm dreaming of I don't have the time To get you off my mind I don't know where to start I'll make you some recycled art I hope that you feel bored and lonely too I'm changing all my strengths I've grown to cry but still I say "Chalk it up to pain and nothing else" I don't believe in ghosts Your face is white as snow I can't recall your name I hope you feel the same