there's a watch in my pocket and its hands are broken,

the face is blank the gears are turning,

confusion is a fundamental state of mind,

it doesn't really matter what I'm figuring out,

I'm guaranteed to wind up in a state of doubt,

and sanity is a full-time job,

in a world that's always changing,

and sanity is a state of mind that you believe in,

sanity



there's a shadow on the wall where the paint is peeling,

my body's moving forward but my mind is reeling,

depression is a fundamental state of being,

it doesn't really matter how my day has turned out,

I always end up living in this world of doubt