Pilot Lyrics

Hey

My name is

Well

It doesn't matter anymore

My clothes are on the floor and I'm tired of being bored

And I miss you

But it hurts to tell you that

Because it reminds me of the fact that this life is all I have and I won't get it back

I'm tired of being me

This place is all I have but it's the thing that's killing me

I'm so messed up

I know

I wish that you could see every color in my dreams that makes me wish that I could be somebody else

Oh just you wait we'll waste your time

We are your

Thoughts of giving up

Thoughts of moving on

So why don't you stop trying to make me smile

Because I am

Tired of moving on

Tired of giving up

Tired of making sense

Join the chaos my friends

We are on a trip that never ends

Endless purpose we share and care for all we dare

Hop aboard the new ship

Life's a dream and everyone's a trend

You can choose to join me in all of this meaninglessness

Hey

Sorry I'm late

I couldn't make it to the show

Yet it seems like I was there ten thousand years ago

When I met you

There wasn't much to say

Because all the things that came to mind would never quite explain what was happening

I'm far too young to die

But sometimes people cheat on me and make me want to cry

But it's ok

I'm happy

I have everything I want

There's music playing in my head that keeps me here to be bought by someone else

Oh just you wait we'll waste your time

We are your

Thoughts of giving up

Thoughts of moving on

So why don't you stop trying to make me smile

Because I am

Tired of moving on

Tired of giving up

Tired of making sense

Join the chaos my friends

We are on a trip that never ends

Endless purpose we share and care for all we dare

Hop aboard the new ship

Life's a dream and everyone's a trend

You can choose to join me in all of this meaninglessness

Nobody knows what's coming round

Nobody knows

Sometimes I find myself in all the shit you laid

For an unlucky stranger

In your backyard

Woo ooo Woo ooo Woo ooooo

Woo ooo Woo ooo Woo ooooo

But always believe in everything so that you're always right

But you're still wrong I'm playing the last card

You're such a joke but what do I know

Cliches are what keep you on the payroll

I know that nothing really matters anymore

But could you hold my hand for just one more time

I'm better off alone

I'm better off alone