I've only got myself and my big head
Floating around like a balloon on a thread
I've got my high hopes and my low expectations
And a ton of disrespect for the modern civilisation
The truth is I don't know where to start
Cause the lines are blurred we're calling shit art
And it seems like no one gives a damn
No one, no, no one
Because it's easier to close your eyes
Its way much easier to fall asleep
And if you try to wake up just keep in mind
You might not like what you, you might not like what you see
I've only got myself and a pocketful of magic
Keeping me sane while the world is getting tragic
All these rock stars popping out like blisters
Fighting for viewers but not for listeners
And I don't know where I belong
Cause when I look at the charts I see a million songs
That make no sense at all, oh
No, no, no, no, none at all
Because it's easier to close your eyes
Its way much easier to fall asleep
And if you try to wake up just keep in mind
You might not like what you, you might not like what you see
Because it's easier to close your mind
When everything around is cheap
If that's what future looks like I'll drop behind
Cause I don't like what I see