Pilot

Hey My name is Well It doesn't matter anymore My clothes are on the floor and I'm tired of being bored And I miss you But it hurts to tell you that Because it reminds me of the fact that this life is all I have and I won't get it back I'm tired of being me This place is all I have but it's the thing that's killing me I'm so messed up I know I wish that you could see every color in my dreams that makes me wish that I could be somebody else Oh just you wait we'll waste your time We are your Thoughts of giving up Thoughts of moving on So why don't you stop trying to make me smile Because I am Tired of moving on Tired of giving up Tired of making sense Join the chaos my friends We are on a trip that never ends Endless purpose we share and care for all we dare Hop aboard the new ship Life's a dream and everyone's a trend You can choose to join me in all of this meaninglessness Hey Sorry I'm late I couldn't make it to the show Yet it seems like I was there ten thousand years ago When I met you There wasn't much to say Because all the things that came to mind would never quite explain what was happening I'm far too young to die But sometimes people cheat on me and make me want to cry But it's ok I'm happy I have everything I want There's music playing in my head that keeps me here to be bought by someone else Oh just you wait we'll waste your time We are your Thoughts of giving up Thoughts of moving on So why don't you stop trying to make me smile Because I am Tired of moving on Tired of giving up Tired of making sense Join the chaos my friends We are on a trip that never ends Endless purpose we share and care for all we dare Hop aboard the new ship Life's a dream and everyone's a trend You can choose to join me in all of this meaninglessness Nobody knows what's coming round Nobody knows Sometimes I find myself in all the shit you laid For an unlucky stranger In your backyard Woo ooo Woo ooo Woo ooooo Woo ooo Woo ooo Woo ooooo But always believe in everything so that you're always right But you're still wrong I'm playing the last card You're such a joke but what do I know Cliches are what keep you on the payroll I know that nothing really matters anymore But could you hold my hand for just one more time I'm better off alone I'm better off alone