SadlyThatsJustTheWayThingsAre

Every day, they're getting older, more worried about looking younger

It's a patternized cycle, show your face with every slumber

It's equivalent to being full and longing for the hunger

Guess it only takes nine months to build a life of suffering

Money's not enough for them, just waking up's enough for me

Told 'em how I felt and then we sat uncomfortably

It's up to me, one of them said

If you think you can't, well, it's all in your head

As I shut the front door behind me

For the first time, I've come out of hiding

And the light's so bright

For a second, I'm blind

I can't see the city, I can't see the cars

For a second, I'm fine