Matthew James (Bad Suns)

Hungry for a meaning, this all seems unclear I've come to the conclusion we're all clueless here The more I try and simplify, I realize it passes by I find myself enamored with an explanation that doesn't exist, no Oh, oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh... What's the point in counting when it never ends? Face yourself at night, it's time to make amends The TV's on, it helps me sleep The force of habit killing me The kiss goodnight, a stale routine The spark is gone, what's wrong with me? Oh, oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh... Language and perspective shape the way we live Some things are hard to take and even harder to give Lost circling a moment deep inside my head I won't get this moment back, I'll move instead This place just ain't the same without you Out with the old, in with the new I think you know this pressure Welcome to a depression that I'll learn was never true The more I try and simplify, I realize it passes by I find myself enamored with an answer that does not exist The more I try and simplify (The more I try and simplify) I realize it passes by (I realize it passes by) I find myself enamored with an answer that does not exist The more I try and simplify, I realize it passes by I find myself enamored with an answer that does not exist Oh, oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh...