Текст песни
Stayed up
All our youths
For some letters on a page
Like our
Lives depend on it
Moved on
Deja vu
Start a game without a clue
Racing
Down an endless pit
We live our lives with them mapped out
With silver spoons placed in our mouths
We're a burnout society
High on anxiety
Pleasure and pain go hand in hand
Short-term memory
Work life balance be
Pleasure and pain go hand in hand
We don't
Post for fun
Every move is choreographed
We tap dance
With our fingertips
They don't
Recognize
That boredom's a currency
Just don't
Laugh about it please
We're sending darts with our dull eyes
To people who don't realise
We're a burnout society
High on anxiety
Pleasure and pain go hand in hand
Short-term memory
Work life balance be
Pleasure and pain go hand in hand