Our life takes place in a box But I spent all mine in regret And while we still had some good times I still think I’m better off gone (oh) And they say you’re better off than most But everybody’s problems are their own (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Why do we do the things we do It don’t make much sense I can’t improve Farewell to the life that I knew I’m opening a box that’s brand new In the night I can’t hold myself (myself) From the blood that I shed from my hands Every time I try to open up clean To my friends and my family (oh) And they say you’re better off than most But everybody’s problems are their own (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Why do we do the things we do It don’t make much sense I can’t improve Farewell to the life that I knew I’m opening a box that’s brand new Don’t wanna end up on my very last day Just trying to learn from all my mistakes (No, no, no) (Oh)