I find myself laying in the dark again
The product of anger in my soul to give
Another martyr reason to stick to their old ways
For there is purpose within their evil gaze
We're all falling apart
Could they, should they lend an ear
We'll do just fine sweetheart
For we're all broken here
We're all broken here
I know myself more than you ever can
And we're no longer where we began
So leave us alone
No more than a mindless drone
We're all falling apart
Could they, should they lend an ear
We'll do just fine sweetheart
For we're all broken here
We're all broken here
We all played with broken toys
But there is still Comfort In The White Noise