Old mister fun is back
Wonder where he's been
hiding at
Hanging round the edge
Walls unfortified inside
No differen
patchwork hack
Toil away on an unlaid track
Falls closing in
got nowhere to hide
This time
Finding ceilings low
I'm too big or this room's
too small
Why's my ceiling
another's floor
Past twisted
expected wrap
Attention span
increasingly short
Hard to breathe
this altitude will get you high
I've tried
Finding ceilings low
I'm too big or this room's
too small
Why's my ceiling
another's floor
And nobody can tell you
It's a moment in time
That defines and deforms you
Finding ceilings low
I'm too big or this room's
too small
Why's my ceiling
another's floor
And nobody can tell you
It's your moment in time
Write me over
false reporter
Can't you let me shine
Write me over
false reporter
Can't you let me shine
And nobody can tell you
It's a moment in time
That defines and deforms you