123, 123... All alone now, nothing feels right Just find ways to cope with feelings that you don't understand Because no one really cares how you feel Just as long as you act how everyone else expects you to act My friends we can do anything With science, except say goodbye But I'm trying to hold on to anything And not mess up everything Everyone hates me, I hate all of you I tried to adjust but I'm young and screwed up How do you expect me to believe When you were my age you didn't ...123 My friends we can do anything With science, except maybe die But I'm trying to hold on to anything And not mess up everything Everything, Everything... Why does Right and Wrong seem so far away? But if I had my way But if I had my way We would all be sorry... My friends, we can do anything But should we? If things end up so... blah blah blah I'm trying to hold on to what I love And not mess up everything... I mess up everything... No one cares anyway...