Maybe its too easily fit, no problems are as hard as before Look for me under the pillows hiding from self-created danger Sucking the dust For what's left Well go on I'm the last to know But don't ask me if it hurts, for I don't know I've lost sense of pain or I just don't give a damn What do you care anyway, you always second-hand me I'm like a spare tire who is used, when the first one breaks Sorry if I'm out of style, I never meant to be in your way Tell me when I'm gone too far, I slipped and I grabbed the first thing, I could find you I would have done the same, I looked out of the window, But I've been away for too long this time Probably I'm too blame, for almost everything I know sometimes I behave like a monster, but please don't walk away You can keep me in your basement As long as I can be with you I'm pleased with that