Nothing to do

Cos you were walking Nothing to amuse Now you know you've got nothing to do And you were standing On a white cliff edge Now you know you've got nothing to lose With a foot loose You just keep free falling As time passes in view When you think about all the games you've played When you're standing there a disgrace to what you've made Your friends they call you up Got nothing to talk about Your demons they tear you up You've fucking had enough of that Now you're talking To a Deadman's son Try to find out what he'd do When you're standing On the edge of this Cos he had seen his whole life through And he stepped out Started to fall Gave it up for a point of view Will you burn out shit will get you down How you changed the world, but only just for you Your friends they call you up Got nothing to shout about Your demons they've been sold Cos you've had enough of that You were walking You were walking Ohh ohh oh Will you burn out shit will get you down How you changed the world, for everyone but you Your friends will call you up Even though you're not around Your demons they've been sold Cos you're not there to attack Now you're walking got no one to amuse