People To Blame
Waste my time for a couple of days
Head underwater like a submarine
Wake up late to the sound of a train
Feels like living in a video game
I can't tell who's looking at me
Starry eyes and I'm falling asleep
And I left this land of make believe
When I opened my mouth and they said I was crazy
But I knew it wasn't me
Maybe I'm just tired of this game
But it seems like the whole world has gone insane
All we talk about is who we hate
And we're running out of people left to blame
Buy new clothes and an empty head
Close your eyes and it's blue or red
Talking change but we don't get far
I was so bored I learned to play the guitar
Tell me one more time again why you're always speaking in pretend
Are my thoughts so deafening? And the phone don't ring and the silence kills me
Maybe I'm just tired of this game
But it seems like the whole world has gone insane
All we talk about is who we ain't
And we're running out of people left to blame
I can't fix it sitting in my room
My room
I can see the sunlight in the moon
The moon
Maybe I'm just tired of this game
It seems like the whole world has gone insane
All we talk about is who we hate
And we're running out of people left to blame
Head underwater like a submarine
Wake up late to the sound of a train
Feels like living in a video game
I can't tell who's looking at me
Starry eyes and I'm falling asleep
And I left this land of make believe
When I opened my mouth and they said I was crazy
But I knew it wasn't me
Maybe I'm just tired of this game
But it seems like the whole world has gone insane
All we talk about is who we hate
And we're running out of people left to blame
Buy new clothes and an empty head
Close your eyes and it's blue or red
Talking change but we don't get far
I was so bored I learned to play the guitar
Tell me one more time again why you're always speaking in pretend
Are my thoughts so deafening? And the phone don't ring and the silence kills me
Maybe I'm just tired of this game
But it seems like the whole world has gone insane
All we talk about is who we ain't
And we're running out of people left to blame
I can't fix it sitting in my room
My room
I can see the sunlight in the moon
The moon
Maybe I'm just tired of this game
It seems like the whole world has gone insane
All we talk about is who we hate
And we're running out of people left to blame
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Writer(s): Finn Morrison
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