Take me back to 1992
Might seem aloof,
My brain's been split in two
This time don't feel like my decision
These days don't feel like I've been living
It's not your fault. But I've been looking
Up towards the pattern in the ceiling
I don't wanna die.
I wanna be cryogenically frozen at 35
Try a new life at a different time
I'll feel fine
This time don't feel like my decision
These days don't feel like I've been living
It's not your fault. But I've been looking
Up towards the pattern in the ceiling
And it's always times like this
That a cigarette can't fix
I keep looking up but time pulls me down
Bit, by bit, by bit
And I tried but nothing sticks
And it happens so damn quick
When I see the light
It's always time for me to say
Goodnight
This time don't feel like my decision
These days don't feel like I've been living
It's not your fault. But I've been looking
Up towards the pattern in the ceiling
This time don't feel like my decision
These days don't feel like I've been living
It's not your fault. But I've been looking
Up towards the pattern in the ceiling
This Time
These Days
This Time
These Days