...

All the times that I’ve cried
All this wastin
It’s all inside
And I feel... all this pain
Stuffed it down
It’s back again
And I lie here in bed
All alone
I can’t mend... and I feel
Tomorrow will be okay
     -Staind, Outside


It’s been a while
Since I could say
I loved myself as well and...
It’s been a while
Since I’ve gone and fucked things up
Just like I always do
It’s been a while
But all that shit seems to disappear when I’m with you


And everything I can remember
As fucked up as it all may seem
Consequences that I’ve rendered
Gone and fucked things up again... again


Why must I feel this way?
Just make this go away
Just one more peaceful day
But then I go and fuck things up again

-Staind, It's Been A While