I haven't much to say today because the
  nowhere album's on thinking too much
  about tomorrow and the inspiration's
  gone the good times the bad times seem
  to be the same when I'm doing
  something my mind is always
  somewhere else
  all the talk about the one day plan hasn't
  got to me only my memories can make
  me feel free.
    Anything I can do anything
  in the house of blend is where I find my
  energy
    I'm too occupied with my own dreams a
  numskull in a bed you tried to disappoint
  me with the things you said but not now
  I'm busy maybe in a month wake me up
  and fill my empty mind with doubts.
    Give me something to hate 'cause I can't
  go on hating me. give me someone to
  blame and tell me there's nothing wrong
  with me eject me if you can reject me if I
  come again consciousley I will run into
  more fun.