I don't want to try to get excited About the motion of my life changing And my mind flipping Home alone, again At three in the afternoon Paralyzed in cold silent sunrise With nowhere to go Nothing to say I used to know where I could find myself In the thick of the wood In the top of a tree But I'm lost now Gonna spend some time Since my own mind did little but harm me Home alone, again At three in the afternoon Paralyzed in cold silent sunrise With nowhere to go Nothing to say And you're being punished For things you've never done wrong Madness comes knocking You answer in song And you're being punished For things you've never done wrong Madness comes knocking You answer in song