Karaoké Inhale Stone Sour

Yeah

Come one and all and see the broken man talking to himself

He sits and waits for something better he'll never find it here

The people touch his hair and pinch his cheek he can't even feel it

There it goes again he's listening to someone

Hears the bitter laughter all he wants to know is

Why does any of it matter

You've gotta try the inhale that makes the exhale so much better

He wipes his hands on anything in reach and never feels clean

He shakes at night because his nerve is gone every muscle hurts

Come one and all and see what happened that broken man is me

There it goes again

I can hear it louder

It doesn't feel good anymore all I want to know is

Why does any of it matter you've gotta try

The inhale that makes the exhale so much better

Now I know I disappear

I can't find my way from out of here

Everything is fading on me someone tell me

Someone tell me someone tell me

Why does any of it matter you've gotta try

The inhale that makes the exhale so much better

Why does any of it matter you've gotta try

The inhale that makes the exhale so much better

Why why you've gotta try try