These four walls and late nights brooding
Never changing, never moving
It seems, it seems
Momentum's at a crawl
The ants are in the kitchen
The mice are in the walls
This noise in my head
Could make this building fall
I've got to get out of here
And I gotta get out now before I crack
Mac & Cheese and minute rice
And instant pleasure's always nice
It seems, it seems
Real things take much too long
And I say now's the time to take a stand
And sit back down hasty young man
Did you really think the world
And all it's offered
Could have done you so much wrong?
