I got a closet full
Of skeletons and rocket fuel
And when I can't sleep we keep such company
They fly me to the moon and back
Tumble like an acrobat
Until I'm flipping over every though I ever had
The devil's working hard
But best believe I got his card
I filed it away for a rainy day
So go ahead and call his boss
The second he starts getting cross
Don't gotta meet him half way
I'm thinking that this might be the end of the line
Who do I talk to to get a little more time
My nihilism doesn't feel like a given
It's just how i've been living to get by, to get by, to get by
Well it isn't linear
At least that's always been the word
And isn't annoying when your therapist is right
It costs a fortune
Just to sort through all the boredom
I'm exhausted every single night
I'm thinking that this might be the end of the line
Who do I talk to to get a little more time
My nihilism doesn't feel like a given
It's just how I've been living to get by, to get by, to get by
I'm thinking that this might be the end of the line
Who do I talk to to get a little more time
My nihilism doesn't feel like a given
It's just how I've been living to get by, to get by
How I've been living to get by, to get by
It's just how I've been living to get by, to get by, to get by
