Smoke Alarm

It's December and it's pouring Where I'm going I'm not sure Every corner of this city is haunted Thought by now it'd at least be snowing Ana tells me not to worry Things will always work themselves out Not everybody deserves you Karma finds its way around Pick myself up Then let myself down When I'm lost I don't always want to be found In the hallway and I'm pacing Cause I'm not sure that I'm facing my problems head on Just when I think the fog has lifted I hear a smoke alarm Pick myself up Then let myself down When I'm lost I don't always want to be found I keep on going in circles I keep on living the same day Again and again and again Again and again and again And again and again and again