Incubus
"Sick, Sad Little World"


No, You're not the first to fall apart
But always the first one to complain
You better get careful or you'll compromise everything You are

This world is a drought when out of love
Please come back to us
For all of the above
I'm making a choice to be out of touch
Leave me be he said

Leave me here in my stark raving sick sad little world

I've never had opaque confidence
It's more than I would care to explain
But I have an open door policy when it comes to blame

The world is a joke when out of love
Please come back to us
For all of the above
I'm making a choice to be out of touch
Leave me be he said

Leave me here in my stark raving sick sad little world