It's a god damn impossible way
To crawl out of bed every day
And drag these old bones up these stairs
And dodge the congestion out there
With all this pollution in here
This god damn illogical fear
I wish it would all disappear
I wish you could lend me an ear
There's no longer hope for the scene
Exactly just what does that mean?
I take one long look at the floor
There's nobody dancing anymore
Cause everyone wants just a tiny glimpse
It's time that we whore out these pimps
And just one more wireless tune
Will make us all bark at the moon
So you're painting these corners
You lengthen these borders
But still none of us can get away
You sure like to ramble and slowly unravel
These daydreams that keep us awake
Every single day
It's a god damn impossible way
To answer these questions you ask
Cause we're not even certain ourselves
This shit is good for your health
So why don't you just find your own way
And we'll follow you as you stray
Cause it's a god damn impossible way
But I hope that we turn out ok, yes I do
I hope you turn out ok