Where do we go when we go from here? Feels like a circle around me while I wait for more Know that I wanna know where I follow you Don't wanna go down the street where you once came from And I wanna know What's the point of doing anything, if you'll never notice? I would sit and wait for you again A line of boxes in an open field There's a million empty, and there's one for real Do you want me to go search in each all of them? Or just lay on the grass, and act and pretend That's what I wanna know What's the point of doing anything, if you'll never notice? I would sit and wait for you again What's the point of doing anything, if you'll never notice? I would sit and wait for you again Then you came to me and you said, I was not really sure enough how to feel I pretend like you're not real Then you came to me, and you said I was not really sure enough how to feel To pretend like you're not real to me, oh What's the point? What's the point? What's the point of doing anything, if you'll never notice? I would sit and wait for you again What's the point of doing anything, if you'll never notice I would sit and wait for you again Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh