Baby I see That it's easy fo rme To ride on a school bus all day for free It all feels the same Am I going insane Or am I turning into a zombie 'Cause lately I've been trying I've caught myself crying over Things that I can't change or even explain And maybe someday I'll find What I'm really missing inside, baby Sorry I don't make it feel like it's you And that's why I'm writing this letter to you Where did you sleep last night Was it way up high where the angels cry Fuck it, I hate it living like this I'll just buy this [?] and light it And forget all about it 'Cause lately I've been trying I've caught myself crying over Things that I can't change or even explain And maybe someday I'll find What I'm really missing inside, baby Sorry I don't make it feel like it's you And that's why I leave this letter to you