I want to feel like they do That easy happiness Am I doing something wrong I want to feel at home This life begs a question Something here just ain't right I've got this thing in mind It doesn't end all right All the bright lights are off All the great deeds are done I will live forever And no relief will come I see people being normal Having children, making love They don't sit around and moan They don't write fucking poems Stagnation drains the body Pries in to numb the soul Way down in a hole Where did my momentum go All the bright lights are off All the great deeds are done I will live forever And no relief will come