Текст песни Icing Up

I was sittin' on the window sill And staring at the moon Whistling a tune that really moved me Yeah, yeah, yeah I have no future for I've had no past I'm just sitting here pullin' arrows out of my heart History repeats itself Within the realms of my inexperience It's the laughter in her eyes that makes me cry I'm too tired to eat too lazy to die See me dwindle watch me dwell In my cut out corner in my plastic world