Blurry

Earthquakes and sirens Another morning, another drill Sometimes it's all a, a little too much And I can't deal My boss always thinks I'm stoned 'Cause I sound irrational Running late's like clockwork Oh I think I've done this before Strange as a different person I'm laughing at the rabbit He's telling me it's real I'm in between the looking glass I'm in between the looking glass (Don't worry) I'm not as close as I appear I'm playing this out, don't worry It's all just a little bit blurry here There's two sides to all of my stories And they're both fair I'm curious what, what truth they Both might share My boss always thinks I'm stoned 'Cause my reasons are so so Running late's like clockwork Oh I think I've done this before Strange as a different person I'm laughing at the rabbit He's telling me it's real I'm in between the looking glass I'm in between the looking glass (Don't worry) I'm not as close as I appear I'm playing this out, don't worry It's all just a little bit blurry here