There's A Watch In My Pocket And Its Hands Are Broken

The Face Is Blank But The Gears Are Turning

Confusion Is A Fundamental State Of Mind

It Doesn't Really Matter What I'm Figuring Out

I'm Guaranteed To Wind Up In A State Of Doubt

And Sanity Is A Full-time Job

In A World That Is Always Changing

And Sanity Is A State Of Mind That You Believe In

Sanity



There's A Shadow On The Wall Where The Paint Is Peeling

My Body's Moving Forward But My Mind Is Reeling

Depression Is A Fundamental State Of Being

It Doesn't Really Matter How My Day Has Turned Out

I Always End Up Living In This World Of Doubt