Lyrics
Watching the world go by guided home by satellites
Please stop making sense, things stop making sense a long time ago
I think this is where I grew up not that you give a fuck
Just please take me home cause I'm out on my own tonight
But maybe this is how it should be, things just seem so empty
London feels so cold
We're starving ourselves for excitement, you could be just like us, like us, like us
Is this everything that you ever dreamed?
Is this everything that you thought it would be?
We waste our money all on drugs and coffee
We must be so lazy, why don't we start saving?
Every penny counts if we wanna buy a house
Twenty years from now, the banks will bail us out
But maybe this is how it should be, things just seem so empty
London feels so cold
We're starving ourselves for excitement, you could be just like us, like us, like us
Is this everything that you ever dreamed?
Is this everything that you thought it would be?
I don't wanna talk about the future, maybe we can joke about yesterday
I've been saving up to buy a T-Shirt, what does that say?
Welcome to the real world, you're not the only one that's scared
So try and find some peace of mind if you can
Have you ever dreamed of owning your own home?
That's just a bourgeois fantasy, better leave that shit alone
Welcome to the real world, you're not the only one that's scared
So try and find some peace of mind if you can
Welcome to the real world, you're not the only one that's scared
So try and find some peace of mind if you can
Have you ever dreamed of owning your own home?
That's just a bourgeois fantasy, better leave that shit alone
SPENCER EDWARD ENOCK
Peermusic Publishing, Sentric Music