Thought we'd have it figured out by now
The automatic machines all around
What if it leads up to nothing
And I'm chicken as some cutlets
How could I even save anyone
Waited for clouds to fade away
I stayed with it
Saying the same old sentences
These beats feeling endlessness
Feeling sentiment a bit
Needing to depict it
But I'll try to keep it simple
I had some days, I thought that nobody cared
I had to remind myself, thoughts go with the air
Look at the past, seen so many there
Who got your back, like the clothes you wear
I used to hate when people won't stop staring
But now I crave attention numbers low it's embarrassing
Thought I'd have it figured out by now
Yeah, it's automatic, machines all around