The 'F' Word کے بول

Something always gives It's a matter of the time you waste And here I am out of your focus It comes down to you The direction that you choose, The choices in our lives And you choose to live in spite far away from mine Choose a hundred possessions you're thankful to own And those who atone discount all but one It stands to reason and I can't be by myself It makes no difference what I have I'm by myself Intrinsic to your world, the benefit of doubt Check your messages Through some trivial discard The code of silence rings And I can't recall the why or when All I remember is now we aren't speaking It stands to reason and I can't be by myself It makes no difference who I am It stands to reason and it's better left undone It makes no difference what I have I'm by myself, by myself, by myself And you won't call me now [repeat]