All around me are familiar faces
Worn out spaces, worn out faces
Going nowhere with their daily races
Going nowhere {x2}
(1)
And I find it kinda funny
I find it kinda sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Worn out spaces, worn out faces
Going nowhere with their daily races
Going nowhere {x2}
(1)
And I find it kinda funny
I find it kinda sad
The dreams in which I'm dying