Down the way
Rains all day
But I can't hear it pouring
Don't feel inclined
To be confined
Days look bleak
Nothing unique
Don't even know they're passing
Oblivious
To the synthesis
Staring out your window
Just wishing for your pillow
To cushion my fall
Working all day
To find out that it wasn't really worth it at all
Fastened to reality
Stuck with a normality
Is that all?
Probably just resigned to the limits
And the image in peripheral
Bells all chime
Don't dawn on my mind
But I can't hear them ringing
Ambiguous to the dissonance
Staying close
Don't juxtapose
All those people singing
Cause if they're found
I'll hear them loud
Staring out your window
Just wishing for your pillow
To cushion my fall
Working all day
To find out that it wasn't really worth it at all
Fastened to reality
Stuck with a normality
Is that all?
Probably just resigned to the limits
And the image in peripheral
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Staring out your window
Just wishing for your pillow
To cushion my fall
Working all day
To find out that it wasn't really worth it at all
Fastened to reality
Stuck with a normality
Is that all?
Probably just resigned to the limits
And the image in peripheral
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Staring out your window
Just wishing for your pillow
To cushion my fall
Working all day
To find out that it wasn't really worth it at all
Fastened to reality
Stuck with a normality
Is that all?
Probably just resigned to the limits
And the image in peripheral