Chaplin Lyrics

Zeitgeist will control you

Broken seams of your loose-knit dreams

The street lights which hum outside will turn back on eventually

Backyard days kept us running

Looking for ghosts unseen

We're wearing balaclavas dancing in these pits serene

We think too much

And we feel too little

We think too much

And we feel too little

We think too much

And we feel too little

Worn skin and same mistakes

Interests never coincide

We're ticking time bombs never meant to feel alive

Vague human nature

Working class 9 to 5

On again, off again, leaving the rest behind

We think too much

And we feel too little

We think too much

And we feel too little

We think too much

And we feel too little

We think too much

And we feel too little