The Clock on the Wall (Bedroom Pop) (Mhm...) (Yeah...) I don't care what happens anymore I've reached that point where I've tried, cried, and cared too much for too long Now everything just feels numb I'm not bitter, I'm not sad, I'm just tired So whatever happens, happens Whatever happens, happens Whatever happens, happens Whatever happens, happens The clock on the wall makes too much noise Just a steady counting of the things I lost I gave everything I had to give And I forgot what it's like to live Now the world is just a blurred-out screen And I'm a ghost in my own machine No more running and no more fight Just waiting for the big bright light Maybe there's a peace in just letting go Letting the rivers of the world just flow No more trying to swim against the tide Just letting the current be my only guide Tired of hoping she’ll notice me when she never does So whatever happens, happens I'll just let life do What it wants with me Whatever happens... Let it happen... I’m too tired to care (Whatever happens…) (It's fine...)
