Yeah, he's lost, without a doubt He'll be gone in six months out I hate to say it, don't think otherwise I hope to God that I am wrong this time I've seen the way it happens vividly It wraps around your throat and makes you bleed And when the grip is finally released You'll mistake oxygen for victory So I'm subtly Finding sympathy In the only words That I know Why's this happening Why's it always me It's a waste of time I know Do you remember my fall You picked me up and stood tall And know I look in your eyes I can't believe that this is our last goodbye So I'm subtly Finding sympathy In the only words That I know Why's this happening Why's it always me It's a waste of time I know So I'm subtly Finding sympathy In the only words That I know Why's this happening Why's it always me It's a waste of time I know