I TEND TO TUNE OUT
THE HUM OF THE CROWD
EVEN IF YOU SHOUT
IT'S JUST NOT TOO LOUD
I CAN'T UNDERSTAND
A SINGLE WORD HEARD
IT'S AS IF THEY PLANNED
IT ALL BE OBSCURED
I TRY NOT TO MIND
THAT I CAN'T UNWIND
I'M JUST SO WOUND UP
INTERPRETING STUFF
SEEMS NOTHING MAKES SENSE
IT GETS SO INTENSE
SO IN SELF DEFENSE
IGNORE THE NONSENSE
I'M A SPACE CADET
I TRY NOT TO FRET
AND I DON'T REGRET
FEELING QUITE UPSET
I JUST CAN'T FOCUS
ON ANY ONE THING
SO I'M JUST A MESS
THAT'S WHAT'S HAPPENING