I've been down for a thousand years
In a hotel room furnished with fear
Projecting images of confidence
I don't remember when I laughed like that
Watching this whole world collapse
Into its own consciousness
Heard that sound for a thousand years projecting
Images of fear
I wish that they'd just get on with it

And I know that you can't relate
With everything you have to take
And everyday just rages 'till the end
Burn it all and turn the page
Overkilled and understated
Till еvery word disintegrates again

I roll that rock up and down that hill
In a hotеl room with unpaid bills
Neglecting everything that's obvious
There I am walking down that hall
The elevator mirror says I'm ten feet tall
What's wrong with us
And all that pounding between my ears
The elevator music drives me to tears
And I just can't sing along with it
I can't sit around sit around sit around here
I won't sit around sit around
Till it's this time next year
Sit around sit around living in my fear
I can't sit around sit around
Till it's this time next year