sick of everything, used to turn me on.
wanted everything, but it took too long.
couldn't see you then, after waiting all alone.
shape that i was in, had to take it on my own.
you're just another friend,
and i don't need another friend.
will i? well i don't know.
will i? well i don't know at all.
gave it all away, when i got an idea that's fine so i took it all away,
now i got nothing i call mine.
then you find out, that believeing in fine doesn't make you money.
wanna do something fine, people think it's funny.
sick of everything, what you waitin' on?
well i don't know.
well i don't know at all.