you're so empty inside
when you talk to yourself there's an echo
it's so loud that it shakes your walls
and rattles your windows
that sounds like a blues
you oughta get used to
out the corner of your eye
all the people go by in pieces
you tried to smooth out your crumpled mind
but it's filled with creases
that sounds like a blues
you oughta get used to
you're so all alone
you don't even have a shadow
all your thoughts bust out of your head
and jump out your window
that sounds like a blues
you oughta get used to
when you talk to yourself there's an echo
it's so loud that it shakes your walls
and rattles your windows
that sounds like a blues
you oughta get used to
out the corner of your eye
all the people go by in pieces
you tried to smooth out your crumpled mind
but it's filled with creases
that sounds like a blues
you oughta get used to
you're so all alone
you don't even have a shadow
all your thoughts bust out of your head
and jump out your window
that sounds like a blues
you oughta get used to