Hey Miss Die A Little Cuts and bruises will always heal But you still pick your poisons When you dream of alcohol and pills Hey Miss Die A Little How do you expect yourself to live Punch me awake We're the uninspired There'll be no white flags over the heads Of the sick and tired This world is for the living not the dead But we're still the uninspired Hey Mr. Always Wonder Why's the inside of your head so filled Cause you can't see your future Through all the walls that you've ever built Hey Mr. Always Wonder How do you expect yourself to live Punch me awake We're the uninspired There'll be no white flags over the heads Of the sick and tired Maybe it's the standing still that kills What's alive inside us This world is for the living not the dead But we're still the uninspired March me in with the rank and file Bury me in deep denial I'll sit here and blankly smile With the rest of the uninspired Punch me awake We're the uninspired There'll be no white flags over the heads Of the sick and tired Maybe it's the standing still that kills What's alive inside us This world is for the living not the dead But we're still the uninspired We're still the uninspired