From The Outside - Real Friends

Swallowing the feeling

Counting cracks across the ceiling

Never reached the depths of them before

Finding flaws in every format

I know but haven’t shown that

I could pick myself up off the floor

I’ll fill my glass to take the edge off

The choice is mine

From the outside, I seem fine

On the inside, I’m still sick

The pill’s a temporary fix

From the outside, I seem fine

Redefine rock bottom

With these empty orange bottles

Never felt so paralyzed before (never felt this paralyzed)

We’re all looking for some answers

With the hangman’s broken lantern

Growing ever closer to the floor

I’ll fill my glass to take the edge off

The choice is mine

From the outside, I seem fine

On the inside, I’m still sick

The pill’s a temporary fix

From the outside, I seem fine

(Why do I, why do I) feel so damn cold?

(Why am I, why am I) still so low?

(Why should I, why should I) get up or get out?

Why should I?

(Why?)

From the outside, I seem fine

On the inside, I’m still sick

The pill’s a temporary fix

From the outside, I seem fine

I seem fine

On the inside, I’m still sick

The pill’s a temporary fix

From the outside