I think I'm dying
I think it's more than just a cold
I think I've run out of ideas
And I can't seem to stay composed
Let's all stop trying
Let's all quit our jobs, let's fold
So I can say it's not just me
Who feels like giving up completely, 'cause
I can see
All of the anxious people
On the roof where they feel pins and needles
And the loneliness is terrifying
And it all feels the same
As when I'm out for a drink with you
And making conversation in vain
Every topic is the same
Should've guessed you'd never change
How's it goin'?
Whatcha doin'?
What's your occupation?
Do you have your own opinion?
Are you terrified to cause an escalation?
I can see
All of the nervous children
With their eyes all dreamy and unfocused
Reaching out for their mothers
And it all feels the same
And it all feels the same
And it all feels the same
And it all feels the same
And it all feels the same
And it all feels the same
And it all feels the same
And it all feels the same
And it all feels the same
And it all feels the same
And it all feels the same
And it all feels the same
I can see
And it all feels the same
All of the anxious people
And it all feels the same
And it all feels the same
All of the nervous children
And it all feels the same
Reaching out for each other
And it all feels the same
And it all feels the same
And it all feels the same
And it all feels the same
And it all feels the same
And it all feels the same
And it all feels the same
And it it all feels
And it all feels the same
And it all feels the same
And it all feels the same
And it all feels the same
And it all feels the same
And it all feels the same
It all just feels the same