Used to wish upon a star, light echoed,
Summertime meant every shade was marigold,
But today I'm at the cemetery, for peace of mind
Get along like we've the best intentions,
Never even stopped to learn each others' names,
First the wagon then our own bed is made, and then we die, don't be surprised
Peace of mind will self-destruct without truth, the devil has a way with news
Maybe we're stupid, maybe best not to care
'Cuz there's gotta be something more to help me pretend
And I wonder if I'm just bored, or mid mid-life crisis
Used to talk about the world, our oyster
Now I walk in circles in my pity room
Devastated is an understatement, I think of time, wasted time
In record time we say goodnight without a clue, oblivious to dark impending doom
Spare me some sunshine? Radiation's the last thing left
'Cuz there's gotta be something more to help me pretend
And I wonder if I'm just bored, or mid mid-life crisis
'Cuz there's gotta be something more to help me pretend
Peace of mind, peace of mind, peace of mind is all messed up without you, there's not much that I wanna do
I gotta be stupid, these gotta be first world fears
'Cuz there's gotta be something more to help me pretend
And I wonder if I'm just bored, or mid mid-life crisis
'Cuz there's gotta be something more to help me pretend
And I wonder if I'm just bored, or mid mid-life crisis