You're running free at record speed
  My legs are crushed - my arms they bleed
  Inside of me turns like a washing a machine
  While outside I form a smoke screen
    What happened to that girl I knew?
  You look like her, but this can't be you
  You're traveling to the Upper East Side
  Make sure you enjoy the skyline
    The rain comes down and hits my window
  Proves to be
  The rain is knocking at my window
  Source of company
    What if I Died?
  Would it make any difference now
  I know I'll feel better in the morning
  But this is how I feel right now
    If you need anything just call
  The understatement of the year
  Waving to an empty window
  Once filled by your shadow
    Disappear before my eyes
  Before my eyes have time to cry
  Help myself to a plate of
  dissatisfaction
    Thanks to nathan (purepunk@msn.com) for these lyrics