Can you help me out of phantom bay? This place is a vacancy stuck in figure 8 'Where nothing ever happens' No ones ever late So why? Tell me why? The dullness is filling me
I have to get away Get this complacency out of me Im my own figurehead in my own state Why? Tell me why? The dullness is filling me
Hold my breath watch my mind sift away As useless as compass in a hedge maze Without a decision Without a base Why? Tell me why? The dullness is filling me
Living in the doldrums Walking in the doldrums Floating through the doldrums Wandering the doldrums all day