I Get Overwhelmed

Are you runnin' late? Did you sleep too much? All the awful dreams Felt real enough Is your lover there? Is she wakin' up? Did she die in the night? And leave you alone? Alone Mirror, mirror There's your crooked nose Boring hair A thousand wrinkles No children Just emptiness No place like home Just a fucking mess, mess 20 messages Did you hurt your thumbs? What a stupid game Getting nothing done With your longest track Your highest score While you crush your back And lament the war, war All the women That you wanna fuck On the internet Wouldn't give you a second look Did you fool yourself? That's privilege That's power without power That's a business, business But we know you is I And I get overwhelmed Can't sleep at night Can't convince myself To turn it off To let go Gotta make sense Of the fucking war, war Am I runnin' late? I get overwhelmed All the awful dreams All the bright screens Is my lover there? Are we breakin' up? Did she find someone else? And leave me alone? Alone