It's True

Listen to these three chords tell you a story
About a man who's just like this song really boring
He sometimes laughs and sometimes shouts but he never cries
Oh no! I think he's dead inside
He might be dead inside

To him it doesn't matter if the sky is grey or blue
Maybe you have known this man and maybe he is you
Maybe you are the one I am singing to
It's true! I think you're dead inside
We're really dead inside

Though maybe it is hard to see we still have little feels
They wake up in the night and they enter our dreams
And in the morning there's the dissapointment of waking up to nothing
Alright! That's why we're dead inside
We're truly dead inside

There's no point in hiding what we all really are
Maybe this radio friendly shit will make me a star
These lyrics that sound like they were written by a child
I don't care! I'm happy I am dead!
I'm proud we're dead inside
Oh yeah! I'm glad we're all dead