| I got a really funny feeling
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| There’s a party going on without me
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| All of my friends are in attendance
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| Former lovers, and members of my family
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| But one day I’ll die and I won’t have to feel this
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| One day I’ll die and I won’t have to feel this
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| I got a feeling that I’m late
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| Because my friends are having kids and married
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| I’m approaching thirty
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| And my act remains so dirty it’s scary
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| And I’m so insecure
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| Funny at first but isn’t anymore
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| Perpetual suffering
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| While taking comfort in knowing:
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| One day I’ll die and I won’t have to feel this
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| One day I’ll die and I won’t have to feel this
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| I got a feeling I’m miswired
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| One minute I’m tired, nxt I’m manic
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| Drop me in a social situation
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| Sit back and watch me panic
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| So when brathing becomes a chore
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| Substances help but they are not the cure
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| If you catch me smiling
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| There’s only one thing that I’m thinking
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| One day I’ll die and I won’t have to feel this |