There is nothing
Hanging on the wall
Not a painting or picture in the hall
Even if there were it would still be plain
It doesn't matter to you
But to me
I think I'm going insane
'Cause I can't concentrate
Cooperate
Appreciate
It's the one weakness I hate
The fact that I can't concentrate
Cooperate
Appreciate
It's the one weakness I hate
The fact that I can't
Concentrate
In my mind
I've closed the gate
To all the world around me
Everything is getting even more
Impossible to see
The walls are closing in
I feel as though I've committed a sin
Stop staring at me like I'm mad
No, I'm not feeling sick or bad
No, there's nothing to be had
There's only one thing that I need:
I need to get out
I'm not going to pout
I can't even shout
The only few things I can't do is
Cooperate
Appreciate
And the one weakness I hate
The fact that I can't concentrate
I can't cooperate
Appreciate (anything)
I can't concentrate
Can't concentrate
Can't concentrate...