Give me everything I want, and I'll find some way to be unsatisfied
Time moves on, I'm still yawning
Despite attempts to remain starry-eyed
The greener grass is brown, but it's hard to kick the past out of my mind
My selfishness astounds me
I'll keep on walking straight and close my eyes

Run all you can
To the promised land
But when you see it, it's just sand
Yeah, life goes bland
So move onto the next thing

Show me everything I'm not, and I'll kick myself for falling so behind
Complacency's a rot on my temporary peaceful state of mind
Focus on what I've got, but the thought's derailed by envy all the time
I know that I've forgotten what it was like to work for what's now mine

So stay in town
Or move around
But no matter how great your life sounds
It all goes down
Once you hit the ceiling

Sometimes it helps to wait the next turn
Sometimes it helps to let it all burn first
I forgot how much I don't remember
There's another August past December
But I don't even wanna know that
I don't even wanna go back anymore