All the time
Slow hollowsAnd it feels kind of shallow up here
I felt bad, now I wish you were dead
There I said it
Anger's just a phase
And victim is a game they play
I felt bad, now I wish you were dead
Don't regret it
But I will still feel wrong
And time will still go on
Looking for a big idea
Easy way for things to heal
Don't feel bad, don't you hear what I say?
Don't regret it
Anger's just a phase
And victim is a game they play
I felt bad, now I wish you were dead
Don't regret it
But I will still feel wrong
And time will still go on
All the time, all the time
All the time, all the time
All the time, all the time
All the time, all the time
Two can feel the same thing
And it feels kind of shallow up here
I felt bad now I wish you were dead
Don't regret it
But I will still feel wrong
And time will still go on
All the time, all the time
All the time, all the time
All the time, all the time
All the time, all the time
Nothing feels the same, and now I wonder where the time goes
Nothing feels the same, and now I wonder where the time goes
Nothing feels the same, and now I wonder where the time goes
Nothing feels the same, and now I wonder where the time goes
Nothing feels the same, and now I wonder where the time goes
Nothing feels the same, and now I wonder where the time goes