say something

Tied myself in knots

Buried all my thoughts

You can't change any minds

When you're online

Everyone's got their finger on the clicker of a

Ballpoint pen

Bout to start something that they'll regret and

Every ghost has their finger on pulse

But they don't even know

They're already dead

You gotta say something

Scrap the dewey decimals

Turning up the decibels

Trying to feel something

Without thinking

Everyone's got their finger on the clicker of a

Ballpoint pen

Bout to start something that they'll regret and

Every ghost has their finger on pulse

But they don't even know

They're already dead

You gotta say something

Ignorance not ignorance

The less i know the more i feel it

The more i play the game

The more i'm calling time out

Time in time out time and time again

Time out time in time out time and time again

Say hello got my finger on the clicker of a ballpoint pen

Bout to start something that i'll regret and

Every ghost has their finger on the pulse

But they don't even know

They're already dead

You gotta say something

Say something

Say something