I Get Overwhelmed - Dark Rooms

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…