I don't snap on like you want me to
  because it still hurts my eyes when they turn red
  I sit down, rode all the way next to my heart
  it beats to the time too close to your truth
    [Chorus:]
  Yeah the tarot broke, open the glasshouse
  and this might just be the saddest day I've ever known
    My arms are tied behind disease
  I'll probably be gone the next time too
  in a corner in a shadow I sit self-obsessesed
  too busy, too important to say goodbye
    This regret, it kills you'll never forget
  take the time this time to say your goodbyes