Look the other away
If the sight's too much to see
So sick of always playing pawn against the queen
Seems like everyone around me
Sees through coloured glass
What's the point? I'm always on the run
You're flying first class
What's the point of keeping up
When you've seen it all
Everyday feels just like chore
Every thought has been thought before
Everything's been done
And i'm sick of chasing something more
I'm just stressed out all the time
A new wrinckle, a new line
Just tie the noose, wave goodbye
Jump off a cliff and learn to fly
It's in my head
5am it's time to go to bed
What's the point of keeping up
When you've seen it all
Everyday feels just like chore
Every thought has been thought before
Everything's been done
And i'm sick of chasing something more
What's the point of keeping up
When you've seen it all
Everyday feels just like chore
Every thought has been thought before
Everything's been done
And i'm sick of chasing something more"