Lyrics

All you do is sit around and talk Could you wait until this is over? I can't hear so just let be Photographs of people I don't know Sweethearts and teachers, cousins and chimpanzees The brick wall is only a façade There are some things that matter And no time for things I won't see Sailing home past sirens off the beach Their songs are hypnotic I'm useless and atrophied I'm sorry I came off the wrong way I'm better than this I'm better than this So I'll smile when they talk and think somewhere else I'll think of the things I love and hate All because I still want to be here