Oh come on give me some news, you know I've waitedso long and have been so isolated
I was too young when I decided to take over this place
As such, I've lost touch with the rest of the world
It's not much it's not much it never meant much anyway
Face in the mirror don't look the same, your slipping away
Can you fill can you fill your life slipping away
It seems I've found one more way to drag myself down
I woke up and called my mother and she didn't know who I was
As such, I lost touch, with my grasp of reality
Its not much not much it never was that good to me