Текст песни The Chattering Lack of Common Sense (Instrumental) - Ghost and Pals

Basically, I bet you'll see
At first I'm not quite what I seem Everyday is just the same
Picking names Repeating faces
Everything is show and tell
And things are played off somewhat well
Hold our hands we're rather bored
Nothing lines up anymore
I could never understand
How first impressions go unplanned Everybody hides their face
How could I have noticed?
Nonetheless, we're all the same
There's many things from where we came
Show your smile we're rather bored Nothing lines up anymore
Turn around about a new view
Bring about the fear inside you
Make a storm of tears and anger Nevermind Don't worry about me
We'v disposed our intentions
Do the best to avoid attention
Just accept the things you know
And well maybe so...
Wait What is going on here?
I'm a little out of sorts
I've been contemplating
Fallacies and things that scare me
Why not try to let go?
I've been feeling out of order
I'm allowing change so...
Take a good look, this is me
This is what I've come to be
This is what I've come to be
Look away cus we forgot
The apathy that's tied in knot
Hearing now our every thought
Everythig is show and tell
And things are played off somewhat well
All because we're rather bored
Nothing matters anymore
Moving along
Dancing along
Playing alone
I am Waiting for it
Preparing for it
Looking for it
I am Feeling around
Messing around
Looking at you
I am Laughing a lot
Losing a lot
Looking at you
I am What the hell should i do?
I've been feeling out of order
I've been sorta noticing
Fallacies and that see me
Surely you've always known
I'm a little out of sorts
First impressions reborn
This what i've come to be
This is what i shouldn't be
This is what i wanna be