Stuck in this house again. feel my times been painted thin And it's been raining for a year, forecast whispers: chance is slim She is sitting in her room writing love letters to no one And she's been watching too much t.v, I think it's finally showing It's like I've seen this all before in a cheesy mid-day movie It's like something from days of our life or judge judy It's like my life's been put through a slow-mo. backward replay And it's getting me nowhere fast, there has to be something There has to be something Sleep's a thousand miles away, so maybe I should stop sleeping during the day Of course there's always thinking, but I'm thinking of giving that all away If I could be somewhere else, anywhere, I would be 'Cause there's no one any where, everyone has left here I heard you moved just around the way, to the suburbs my girl Don't you know I'm never getting out of here alive It's like I've seen this all before in a cheesy mid-day movie It's like something from days of our life or judge judy It's like my life's been put through a slow-mo. backward replay And it's getting me nowhere fast, there has to be something There has to be something