It''s not just a pain

A pain in my back

That laughs in my face

My face every night all the poison that took my lungs

That keeps me from feeling warm



But how could a rooftop view in London

Look just the same as one in Brooklyn


Nothing has changed but now I fight with the words

And I can''t see so good



And there''s gotta be more

Much more than this

I got pages of dreams they''re covered in piss

And a poison that took my soul

It keeps me from feeling anything



And how could a rooftop view in London

Look just the same as one in Brooklyn


Nothing has changed but now I fight with the words

And I can''t see so good

And now I fight with the words

And now I fight with the words

Now I fight with the words



And how could a rooftop view in London

Look just the same as one in Brooklyn


Nothing has changed but now I fight with the words

And I can''t see so good

And I can''t see so good (I can''t see so good)

And I can''t see so good (I can''t see so good)

And I can''t see so good