All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for the daily races Going where, going no where Their tears are up their glasses No expression, no expression Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow tomorrow, no tomorrow.
Chorus: And I find I kind of funny I find it kind of sad The dreams in which I’m dying are best I’ve had. I find it hard tell you I find it hard to take When people run in circles it’s a very very mad world world
Children waiting for the day thay feel good Happy birthday, happy birthday And I feel the way that every should Sit and listen, sit and listen to school and I was very nervous No one knew me, no one knew me Hello teacher tell me what’s my lesson Look right through me, look right me