Been feeling down
It's been this way
For a while
Can't see what's to be done
To turn it around
Feeling alone
Feel like a bum
Got nothing to do for pastime
Changed jobs
Hobbies and friends
All the while this feeling of meaningless
Caught up again
Go to work and then back to bed
Feeling alone
Feel like a bum
Got nothing to do for pastime
It follows can't be outrunned
See it coming far off
Looking away pretending
It´s not going to be the same
Feeling alone
Feel like a bum
Got nothing to do for pastime
Are you alone?
Isn't that a lie?
High past time
You relealised