Good Things, Bad Things

There's nothing I wanna do, but sit and watch

They talk and laugh,

No-one cares I'm stranded in painful silence

Here's the sun rise, but who knows where

Here's the sun set, who knows where

And in the night, people desperately seek

Who knows what or by

What means, then suddenly screams, their unseen selves

Here's the good things, but who knows what

Here's the bad things, who knows what it means

Here's the sun rise, here's the sun set

Here's the good things, here's the bad things.