| I’m gonna keep on walking |
| 'Cause I’ve been walking for days |
| And there are blisters in my feet |
| And they have turned to graze |
| It’s like I’m walking through a maze |
| Of my own. |
| 'Cause running from something, |
| just to turn around and |
| find you were running from yourself all the time. |
| 'Cause everything that once felt real |
| does not feel anymore |
| Everything that once felt real |
| does not feel anymore |
| around here, around here. |
| Around here, around here. |
| And keep on talking, |
| cause' I’ve been talking for days. |
| And there are voices in my head |
| saying baby doll there |
| ain’t no need to be afraid, |
| anymore. |
| 'Cause I don’t care how much I lose, |
| Yeah I don’t really mind. |
| 'Cause everything that once felt real |
| does not feel anymore |
| Everything that once felt real |
| does not feel anymore |
| Around here, around here, |
| around here, around here. |
| La di da di da di da da- fuck you. |
| la di da di da di da da- fuck you |
| La di da di da di da da- fuck you. |
| La di da di da di da da- fuck you. |
| La di da di da di da da- fuck you |
| La di da di da di da da- fuck you. |
| La di da di da di da da- fuck you |
| anymore, anymore. |
| 'Cause everything that once felt real |
| does not feel anymore |
| Everything that once felt real does not feel anymore |