Am I going crazy?
Would I even know?
Am I right back where I started fourteen years ago?
Wanna guess the ending? If it ever does...
I swear to god all I've ever wanted was
A little bit of everything all of the time
A bit of everything all of the time
Apathy's a tragedy
And boredom is a crime
I'm finished playing and I'm staying inside
If I wake up in a house that's full of smoke
I'll panic, so call me up and tell me a joke
When I'm fully irrelevant and totally broken
Dammit
Call me up and tell me a joke
Oh shit
You're really joking at a time like this?
Well, well, look who's inside again?
Went out to look for a reason to hide again
Well, well, buddy you've found it
Now come out with your hands up
We've got you surrounded
