The weather's changing, but the wind still feels the same
Trying to build a house that can withstand the rain
And I tell you, "I'd rather be hot than cold"
And you say, "if you're gonna make something, it might as well be sold"
I don't know
I don't know
'Cause lately, the whole thing's just looking like a frenzy
A rat race, and I'm in too deep
I'm one with the pack
I want to go back
It'll all give way to dust someday
I can't wait
You say you're tied up for the night
That's alright, I'm tied up in my own way too
I wrap my body with the ribbons of my mind
'Til I'm blind with predictions
And the shadow of addiction of any kind
You got yours, I got mine
And daydreams are buzzing round my skull most daily
I paint myself in every reality
And none of them fit
I'm taking the hit, don't worry about it
It'll all give way to dust someday
I can't wait