Lyrics

Not so high and mighty now Not so quick to see the ceiling for the clouds Was it always this bland or is it blander now? Different hunger Different hunger You we're younger What a bummer Our brains are broke glass And all the glue they give to you won't help you put it back You get no returns, no refunds This future sucks Yeah, this future sucks How'd they find us out this far Sprawled out on our backs trying to count the stars Were they always this dim or are they getting dark? You're just a number Getting number What a bummer Take a number Our brains are broke glass And all the glue they give to you won't help you put it back You get no returns, no refunds This future sucks Yeah, this future sucks