I'm waking up to the Sun and I find it all too much
Oh, here we go, another day, another name I can't bring up
Turn me around, close my eyes, shut my mouth, I'm just a statue
Oh, call this dawn, don't you know, I can't even talk about you
And our love is dry, but it lives on in memory
And in my dreams I forgot how you'd lay right next to me
And I don't care

Ho, hold me now, when I open my mouth it just screams: Why?
And, oh, I don't know, I just hope that someday I'll be fine
And all hope may die, but it lives on inside of me
And if you think I forgot, oh, I wish that could be me who doesn't care
And LA's is just a place you can afford stuff you don't need and didn't before

It's okay, you've done it before, it's okay
And it's okay that no one cares about you and no one cares about me
'Cause what is care anyway, I don't know who's to say
The more I think about it now, I'm just a book you throw away
'Cause you don't know what I'm about, yeah, you don't know
And you don't care and that's okay, it doesn't matter either way

I'm just a book you throw away, here I go
So don't pick up the phone, I only talk to fill the air
If you can hear me in a few words, I'll just sing my empty prayer
And there's no going home, because there's nobody there
I'm running from this world to the next one
Until I can find someone who cares, I hope you remember