Tekstovi: Methadones (The). Ill At Ease. Solitude.

I'm gonna hang out with myself.
I won't be in debt to anybody
Or have to worry about pushing anyone
'Cause I don't want them around.

And everybody around me has told me things that I don't believe
Seems like everyone around is pleased when I'm not happy.

I'm all alone again,
And I'm perfectly content for now.

As I dream of somewhere else,
I won't have to answer to anybody
Or have to listen to the moronic views that I hear everywhere.
As I wonder, I start to doubt that anyone would have relief
To a lie he's gonna say before I walk away
There's no use in trying to explain?

I'm all alone again,
And I'm perfectly content.
Yeah, I'm all alone again,
And I'm perfectly content for now