Pretty Low

I've grown to hate myself some days From lying through my teeth Never meaning what I say So I spend my time inside my head Dreaming ways to lose myself And never leave my bed I watch the world go by Flashing in front of my eyes Mostly I'm wasting time Fall in love each day on the train Every foreign face that past me by I never see again I take the same route home as I have for days Hoping to catch a glimpse or reflection Of an old familiar face In the window pane I watch the world go by Flashing in front of my eyes Mostly I'm wasting time I've got myself to blame For moving all over again I've got myself to blame Fallen in love each day on the train All the foreign faces all the happy faces That I'll never see again What the use in all of this And what's the point in all of this Now And all this time I watch the world go by Flashing in front of my eyes Mostly I'm wasting time I've got myself to blame For moving all over again I've got myself to blame Fallen in love Fallen in love Fallen in love Fallen in love Fallen in love Fallen in love Fallen in love Fallen in love Fallen in love Fallen in love Fallen in love Fallen in love --- Pretty Low - Deaf Havana