[Verse 1]
Pacing a hole in the living room floor
What good is a holiday if you're already bored?
Nobody's picking up, looks like nobody’s home
Nobody cares I exist anymore
What would you do if I handed you a list
Of people to call up and people to dismiss?
And I could stay here, and you could go fix it
I could just keep to myself forever

[Chorus]
Feels like shredded glass down my throat
Shingles down my back and through my clothes
Their bodies, not mine
Their bodies, not mine
I'm totally fucking fine

[Verse 2]
Digging around in your frenemy's past
And sharing their business when nobody asked
What is the deal?
What hole would you fill if evеryone stopped in their tracks and paid attеntion to you?
You got your smile and your affluent friends
High school reunion, everyone's so impressed
You've conjured a jury of agreeable ones
Anyone to tell you, "You’re the best, you're so much fun!"
[Chorus]
Feels like shredded glass down my throat
Shingles down my back, through my clothes
Their bodies, not mine
Their bodies, not mine
I'm totally fucking fine

[Instrumental Bridge]
Pacing a hole in the living room floor
(Yeah, something like that)