Birds Of Tokyo The Others
I'm losing days Living life in cinematic haze Moving through it frame by frame And I'm trying not to notice That I'm never in the moment
I'll let it pass A numbing sense Disguised by sleight of hand Better thoughts are built on air And they'll crumble if I hold them And it won't last in the moment
Wait, am I about to lose myself again In between these walls so torn and thin Everything is seen for what it is
Why don't I feel like all the others Why don't I feel like all the others Just like the broken I have suffered So why don't I feel like all the others
I don't recall What it's like to walk down vacant halls What if I could turn it off If I wake up from this coma Will I wake up in the moment
I wrestle fate Knowing life will win this great debate Chance will have the final say And I wonder for a moment Will I break down When it's over
Wait, am I about to lose myself again In between these walls so torn and thin Everything is seen for what it is
Why don't I feel like all the others Why don't I feel like all the others Just like the broken I have suffered So why don't I feel like all the others All the others All the others All the others All the others
