Bad Answer

[Verse 1]

I'm not the one, I'm not the one

I'm not the one you want (Oh)

I'm not the one, I'm not the one

I'm not the one who's got the answer that you're looking for (Oh)

The solution that you seek (Oh)

Suffering's all I'm doing but it won't fill your need

[Pre-Chorus]

We all run on toward the setting sun

Trying just to keep it on the horizon

Call it stunned by our desperation

All our love wasted on what's over and done

[Chorus]

You can tell everybody that we're nothing

Just a collection of hollow cries and guts

You can tell everybody that my soul's made up

If you just let me crumble into dust

(Oh, yeah)

[Verse 2]

I'm not the one, I'm not the one

I'm not the one you want

I'm not the one, I'm not the one

I'm not the one just stop

No answer makes you satisfied, no answer lets you sleep

Life's meaning's to find meaning in this abyss, so black and deep

You ran outta time, can't satisfy that need now that you've died

[Chorus]

You can tell everybody that we're nothing

Just a collection of hollow cries and guts

You can tell everybody that my soul's made up

If you're dumb enough to accept that stuff

You can tell everybody that we're nothing

Just a collection of borrowed time and dust

You can tell everybody that their love's made up

If it helps when you try to sleep at night

[Saxophone Solo]

[Bridge]

Dried up, the sand's filled up your mind

Black hole is all that's left inside

You were dead when you were born to this dead world (Yeah)

Just let us break apart, we'll both feel better for it, can't ignore it

If you're sick of it, just let it go

Just let it go, just let it

[Pre-Chorus]

We all run on toward the setting sun

Trying just to keep it on the horizon

Call it stunned by our desperation

All our love wasted on what's over and done

[Chorus]

You can tell everybody that I'm nothing

Just a collection of hollow cries, guts, fucked (Go)

You can tell everybody that we're nothing

Just a collection of borrowed time and dust

You can tell everybody that their love's made up

If it helps when you try to sleep at night

You can tell everybody that our soul's made up

If you're dumb enough to accept that stuff

You can tell everybody that we're nothing

Just a collection of borrowed time and dust

You can tell everybody that their love's made up

If it helps when you try to sleep at night