I treat US sitcoms like radio shows

Just background noise, stories I already know

Cus I can't sleep and I don't think I know why

I could maybe if I'd admit what's on my mind

I never learned the art of interruption

But you're so animated I wanna hear you carry on

Like a conversation with a stranger that somehow finds a way to save you

From one of those days that floats away, you can't explain, it's just another off day

I find a routine that I can't always match

Remind myself, I keep going too fast

Always land on my feet just not in the right place

Might say I did, to save face, it's just another off day