I'm s i c k of my meaningless life
Where c h a n c e s pass me by
It's r e a l i t y
Praise all, you are lady of terrible guilt
That's not my i d e a of f r e e will
It's r e a l i t y
Mister c o o l at all the shows
Your a t t i t u d e is old
This is r e a l i t y
And you might ask why nothing's ever how it seems
I think I knew more when I was thirteen
When did life get so real?
And now I feel like I'm losing my mind
I used to think all the time
And now thinking hurts and feeling is worse
I liked reality better when it was a dream
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
This is r e a l i t y