[Chorus]

Woah oh oh oh, woah oh oh oh

Woah oh oh oh, woah oh oh oh

[Verse 1]

I've been sick of the ignorance

Cynic and the optimist

Stewing in their insolence

Never enlightenment

When the time comes you can exist

Virtual catalog of your two cents

A nuance of a sudden analyst

[Chorus]

Woah oh oh oh, woah oh oh oh

Woah oh oh oh, woah oh oh oh

[Verse 2]

Maybe I'm just talking to myself

Never knowing what to do

Maybe I'm just talking to myself

Never knowing what to do

And know I have no excuse

Self-deprecating narcissist at large

Took the keys out of the door

Then I put them in my car and press start