Just treading in this town

Blank face in this busy square

No cash in my account

Avril's right, oh what the hell

I'm a machine

I clock in

Riding my bike till the evening ends

Just treading in this town

Frustrating

This iron

Cage we're all just been born in

Depending on my mood

I might be screwing on

The company's own time

I don't smoke but it's not fair

Oh well that sounds so good

You're doing so good

You're doing yoga before you meditate

Lemme tell you when I was overwhelmed

And I really felt like shit and just listen everytime I try to explain it