The pen tip is dry
 'Cause she never puts the cap back on
 Expecting that it won't be too long
 Before he comes back
 She feels alone
 And though she knows she's not the only one
 She never thought the day would come
 When she'd give in
 Watching the rain
 She imagines she's a single drop
 Falling with occasional stops, down the window glass
 'Til she cannot hold on
 Oh what a waste of time
 Should've known better than to rebel
 I know it's just as well
 I know it's just as well
 She looks around
 She's thinking that it don't make sense
 How could everybody be so content
 With the way things are?
 But then she realizes
 That they're no more content than she
 Its just that they're resigned to be dependent and beat
 Dependent and beat
 Oh what a waste of time
 Should've known better than to rebel
 I know its just as well
 I know its just as well
 I am an undefined
 Just like everybody in this jail cell
 I know it's just as well