Meantime

Tell me your plan, how it's all gonna work
I should figure myself out first
In the meantime
All my thoughts they get away from me
Running off artificial energy
In the meantime

And all my friends are in the hospital
Sleeping off their daily dose
I saw you there in the corridor
Shaking hands with your ghost
In the meantime

I'm sorry I don't know what to say,
No one has ever made me feel this way
I feel fine
Write a song, oh what's the use
They all end up about you
I guess that's alright
It's alright

And all my friends are in the hospital
Sleeping off their daily dose
And I know they don't miss me anyway
Another new year spent alone

And all my friends have gone mad
An apocalyptic fad
Sink your teeth into
What's coming for you
In the meantime



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Trautwein
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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