Careful we've become too attached to our demises Forget the things that are just listed by their prices Pack my bags I'm tired of cleaning up after others messes Go far away, please just get me out of Massachusetts
Cuz we're failing, just failing
Falling between the lines of the things That would bring us happiness And I'm tired Tired enough to say so
What is fair? After all these years I couldn't say Self involved I find people are blind to their potential Another phrase another thing I wish you hadn't said Let's fight old age these vessels are all that hold us back
Cuz we're aging, just aging
Falling between the lines of the things That would bring us happiness And I'm tired Tired enough to say so
And I have faith that age is just a number And I have faith that one thing leads to another