No Choice

It doesn't matter if I want to go somewhere new At the end of the day, I have no choice It wouldn't matter that I had to break it with you Going over and over brings no joy It doesn't matter if I want to go somewhere new At the end of the day, I have no choice And if you're telling me that I've got so much to lose All the talking about it, it's all noise Nice and short There must be something more Life's a chore What are we living for? Let it out I can see now Try to hold down I feel now All the constants in your future bore you Kinda makes your mind up for you Knowing just what lies before you Gives you no surprise It doesn't matter if I want to go somewhere new At the end of the day, I have no choice It wouldn't matter that I had to break it with you Going over and over brings no joy Nice and short There must be something more Life's a chore What are we living for? --- No Choice - Tame Impala