'Wherever I go, I see people I know
Tired places and tired faces
Up early for the grind
Only to go nowhere, ever
They cry a river
Without expression
Hiding, I wanna lose my sadness
As if theres no tomorrow
I laugh a little
Although it's depressing
In my dreams I'm falling
Yet I've never dreamt better
I can't tell you
I can't take it
When people run 'round
It's a very very, mad world
I used to wait for a good day
Like 'happy birthday'
I feel the way all these kids do
Sitting/hearing, hearing/sitting
I walked to school, self-conscious
I was a stranger, no one knew me
Ask my instructor's to just teach
And they'd LOOK RIGHT THROUGH ME
I laugh a little
Although it's depressing
In my dreams I'm falling
Yet I've never dreamt better
I can't tell you
I can't take it
When people run 'round
It's a very very, mad world'
Wednesday, January 9, 2008
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