Foo Fighters

Foo Fighters
Exhausted

I'm not around that much, I'm near exhausted and lost.
if it could be undone, will it have cost it?
It's torn, and alone.

knowing the way we strain, and tear exhausted and fall,

what if today I'd stayed in bed, and was bored?
oh we have gone, and fallen.

after bliss is gone in bed, use caution.
it's gone.

even the breeze that's flowin' there is caustic,
and I talked,
and I missed it.