Pasta

My bedroom is a disaster My dog has god kidney failure, failure I've been sitting at the bar too much Kissin' people in my head And saying rubbish things I should not have said And they're building things outside my window Everywhere I look there's signposts, signposts I just sit in my house making noise for fun And I'm not moving much or proving much to anyone I've been lost I've been lost I've been lost I've been lost for a while And I'm feeling tired I've been lost I've been lost I've been lost I've been lost for a while And I spend so much time eating pasta Although I'm probably allergic and other People seem to move so much faster I wonder why I'm feeling lonely When there's plenty of ways to be alone I guess I spent all of yesterday on my phone I've been lost I've been lost I've been lost I've been lost for a while And I'm feeling tired I've been lost I've been lost I've been lost I've been lost for a while Now I am simultaneously on top of someone's pedestal And also underneath someone else's shoe Oh, isn't it a shame about the view? Can anybody climb aboard this structure I have made to Wrap myself around the promise that there is room? Oh, isn't it a shame about the view? I've been lost I've been lost I've been lost I've been lost for a while And now I'm feeling tired I've been lost I've been lost I've been lost I've been lost for a while But now I'm really trying I've been lost I've been lost I've been lost I've been lost for a while But I'm really trying I've been lost I've been lost I've been lost I've been lost for a while