Attic Abasement
All The Same
You can sleep here on a fold-out
If ya have to ask if you’re allowed
How you wake up is how you don’t care
Walk around, you miss a point of everywhere
Your skin doesn’t feel the rain
And you talk about, think out loud
It’s all the same
And in your sleep, you’re so happy to be alive
To pause the game
I can be so far away
It’s all the same
It's all the same
Muscle me off-topic
You ain’t no fun no more
This ain’t fun no more
You ain’t no fun no more
This ain’t fun no more