(Can you see the pattern?)

(Can you see the pattern?)

(Can you see the pattern?)

(Can you see the pattern?)

Well, I've been sleeping until four or five in the afternoon

I haven't said a word in weeks

When your body clock somehow syncs up with one of Saturn's moons

Everybody else seems hard to reach

But I'm not fucking blind, man

I know what I'm doing

I can see the pattern

But I don't know what I can do

About the way I am

(Can you see the pattern?)

(Can you see the pattern?)

Mmmmm

(Can you see the pattern?)

(Can you see the pattern?)

(Can you see the pattern?)

(Can you see the pattern?)

All those haunted places we return to in our dreams

Tucked away in our brains

My high school was demolished when I was seventeen

But a part of me is still walking down the corridors there

(Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh)

Please try not to wake me

I'm not finished dreaming

There is still a secret there I've yet to find in here

I'm not fucking blind, man

I know what I'm doing

I can see the pattern

But I don't know what I can do

About the way I am

The way I am

The way I am

The way I am

One day I will rise up

Light from lack of baggage

Fresh to meet the sunrise

But I don't know what I can do

About the way I am