Lost in Transit

Hard to swallow pills
Harder still, when it’s like this
Still it hurts, when it’s true
Yeah it hurts, when it’s you

I feel fine, nothing’s wrong
Ten goddamn years, and I’m still here
Can’t leave this place to disappear
I don’t call you out of fear, I don’t mind if your not here
But if you came around just to hang
It wouldn’t be such a bad thing

Lets fucking dance to synth romance
All I need is the air in a pocket symphony
You can catch me outside
We'll keep warm by the glow of meanest green
Just you and me

Time flies when you're getting high
Getting nowhere getting by
Can you tell I’m really tired?
The worst of me bottled up inside

These fucking drugs, they speak to me
They're telling me things that keep me from leaving
So who’s in charge? It isn’t me
All I do is sit here and stare at the ceiling

But I get lonely