Testo: Early November (The). The Room's Too Cold. Sesame, Smeshame.

We find our, our way through this
Knowing
the actors who play our friends
They always win

So come in, we're all inside of nothing
The place where we live our lives
And take all you want
Because we ain't got nothing to lose, we're always looking up

The hardest to pretend is that we never quit
So the actors, who play ourselves
Say they never cared

So come in, we're all inside of nothing
The place where we live our lives
And take all you want
Because we ain't got nothing to lose, we're always looking up