No one to speak to so you sometimes Dream about the accident that puts you in a chair Given just the reason to believe that it's unfair It's unfair for me, life's been good to you But I'm alright You don't want love, but hate to be alone Will you stop saying you're alright? When it feels heavy you can shuffle home We see the thorn in your side A thousand fig trees when it's raining Death threats in my letterbox are in a ziploc bag Open up the ziploc and get oil on my hands It's unfair for me, life's been good to you You don't want love, but hate to be alone Will you stop saying you're alright? When it feels heavy you can shuffle home We see the thorn in your side You don't want love, but hate to be alone Will you stop saying you're alright? When it feels heavy you can shuffle home We see the thorn in your side Will you stop saying you're alright? We see the thorn in your side Will you stop saying you're alright? We see the thorn in your side