The night is coming break out the flashlight and the compass
Kind of lost and no lunch in my stomach
Rumbling, crumbling, numbness
Hungry got no substance
Like a fungus that's growing inside of me
These self deprecating thoughts they just wont leave
Is this what I want wishing yet reluctant
Everything is nonsense nothing by the hundreds
Running always running
Am I have fun yet? (Am I having fun yet?)
Never making progress (Never making progress)
Surrounded by the forest always searching for an opening that I haven't found yet (Am I having fun?)
Sunless world among us
No one to share this blunt with
Got these thoughts of being alone it becomes redundant
Sit myself down for a discussion
Surrounded by silence in abundance
It becomes so loud I can't tune it out
Is this what I want wishing yet reluctant
Everything is nonsense nothing by the hundreds
Running always running
Am I have fun yet? (Am I having fun yet?)
Never making progress (Never making progress)
Surrounded by the forest always searching for an opening that I haven't found yet (Am I having fun?)