You put your feet on the exit line
Tryn'a get away
You see them rockets across the sky
On a cold Monday
Have you got any idea what's going on?
You think the world is turning on your smart phone
You put your dreams on material things
You think that I don't know
You never learned how to flap your wings
When you were left on your own
Have you got any idea what's going on?
You think the savior's coming with a pot of gold
Well, I was tired when you arrived here
And I left before you talked
But I could see in your eyes that there was something wrong
Something I'd already seen before
And now you're trying to apologize
But who do you wanna fool?
You keep it well under your disguise
Thought you were playin' it cool
Have you got any idea what's going on?
I thought that you were learning how to play the song
Well, I was tired when you arrived here
And I left before you talked
But I could see in your eyes that there was something wrong
Something I'd already seen before
