I've been feeling kinda down Kinda old, kinda useless And I don't know what to do with these day old bones And there's people running round Setting fires, getting stupid But my only earthly care is Can I make it home
I've been feeling kinda down Kinda out, kinda wasteful And I don't know what to do with these restless bones And there's solace to be found In a round wooden table With these fake aging walls And these papers and codes
And we all Grow tall Cause we're the second line of law We're the second line of law and we are And we all Start small Cause we're the second line of law We're the second line of law and we are