I doesn't feel right
like they always said that it would
It has not lived up to
up to what it could.
And I am upset
at all the things that I have to own
I'm mad at a telephone.
And I am so close.
I've never felt so far away.
And everyone I know,
never know what we want to say.
Like the words were written
by somebody else
I pulled them off the shelf
put them in my mouth
they became myself.
That thing in the air.
Every where I go it's always something
Every where I go it's all the same thing
Every one I meet they say the same thing.
Every where I go it's all the same thing in the air.