High/Low

I'm locked in my room and

I'm not feeling human.

Hey, how you doing?

Are you here alone?

I can't even hear what you say

from going through the highs and lows another day.

Maybe in 200 years' time

things will finally feel right.

I can't save the world now.

I'm outer space bound.

I'd stay but you'll sleep sound

and it's true you know.

I can't even hear what you say

from going through the highs and lows another day.

Maybe in 200 years' time

things will finally feel right.

I'm going home.