waiting room

I've been walking circles in my bedroom for an hour Staring at the socks I'm wearing, since saturday Couldn't find the energy to do my laundry Haven't seen a ray of light, in a week All of the joy has been taken away The mess in my room has taken its place Think I should man up Think I should get away And a visit to the store is the only thing that's harder than staying awake Always mind over matter, but now that I've had it my skin colour fades There's a ghost where I sleep It's been there for fifty weeks There's a ghost where I sleep It's been there for fifty weeks All of the joy has been taken away The mess in my room has taken its place Think I should man up Think I should get away All of the joy has been taken away (You're building it up, you're breaking it down) The mess in my room has taken its place (And once you get out, it's all crumbling down) Think I should man up (The future is faint, how long can one stay) Think I should get away (In a waiting room) All of the joy has been taken away The mess in my room has taken its place Think I should man up