I'm not calm enough
Chaos in neighborhood
My, oh my
Bro, I used to be paranoid
Now I can see how stupid I was
Late at night
I don't know why the world simply doesn't explode
I just don't want to be here
I open the door
I'm going to the next floor
And trying to capture new thoughts
Life is easy
For those who believes in fairies
Elves, politicians
Late at night
I don't know why the world simply doesn't explode
I just don't want to be here
No one can follow me
But also no one can't agree
I'm so tired about those things I conceive
There're guys that seem to be
Even more weird than me
Is there a place I can go and finally sleep?
