Well, the sun was made for people
Who were never gonna touch it
Keep their heads up anyway

And my notebook's filled with stories
Some of them have kept their meanings
Most of them, I've thrown away

And my phone calls with the stranger
And we have nothing in common
And I have nothing to say


Fingertips find the pulse now
As a heart begins to slow down
And a best friend slips away

It used to go question and then answer
But we were younger and it was easy
And now it goes question and then question
Question, answers don't come so easy

But I am a grown-up, so I should find something
To occupy my time
Instead of notebooks filled with nonsense
Looking for answers I'll never find, I'll never find

Sometimes you talk when you are sleeping
About things that have no meaning
But I listen anyway

I have been thinking about leaving
But my best options say to stay
I think I'll lay down in the street
And let the cars drag me away

“You know what I mean? ” I think you ask me
When you're done telling me your story
But I have drunk and I have been ignoring
Every single word you say


And now you show me new tattoos
As my fingers touch your skin
You say they all have so much meaning
While colored ink is sinking in

It used to go question and then answer
But we were younger and it was easy
And now it goes question and then question
Question, answers don't come so easy

But I am a grown-up, so I should find something
To occupy my time
Instead of notebooks filled with nonsense
Looking for answers I'll never find, I'll never find
I'll never find