[Chorus]
I'm not waiting for anything special
The days pass and start to blend together
All the time, my head in the clouds
Tons of people pass before my eyes
[Post-Chorus]
Yet I feel so alone
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Yet I feel so alone
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Yet I feel so alone
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Yet I feel so alone
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
[Verse 1]
Sometimes I feel truly fine, sometimes it's a bluff
Sometimes I freeze up, and I don't mean doing the Smurf
Nothing new apart from the gray hairs in the streets of my town
I don't sleep at night anymore, I talk with a machine
I leave my house under a barrage of my neighbor's insults
She doesn't have a car, but she spends her life watching her parking spot
When I think she made it this far just for that, I feel sorry
Getting older makes me freak out
As I grew up, I filled the holes with nothingness
I can't become the smartest so I'll be the stupidest
I carried my youth like a burden
Pass me the white chalk, I've darkened the blackboard enough
Pass me the bombs, a sledgehammer, or a mallet
I'm through climbing Maslow's pyramid
I sweat bullets every time a new day dawns
I spend my nights chasing after my dreams
[Chorus]
I'm not waiting for anything special
The days pass and start to blend together
All the time, my head in the clouds
Tons of people pass before my eyes
[Post-Chorus]
Yet I feel so alone
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Yet I feel so alone
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Yet I feel so alone
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Yet I feel so alone
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
[Verse 2]
We spend our lives in waiting lines, there's always a paper missing
(Number 4!) That's great 'cause I'm number 60
Haters think I'm loaded, that's not what my bank says
Besides, I live in Caen, all I hear is the pounding rain
The Treasury must be full of asbestos
I get headaches whenever I'm told to fill out my papers on time
I take the wheel after 15 vodkas, my driving's off
I'm talking 'bout Super Mario Kart on the Wii, obviously!
These days, I see my friends less and less
I'm getting tired of telling the same stories over and over
I try to see my grandparents as much as possible
I feel so lazy when I hear their stories 'bout the olden days
Often absent, my head's elsewhere
I hear myself talk with no conviction as if I'm seeing myself from the outside looking in
Always 60 minutes late on the clock
Every night, I get lost in the 25th hour
[Chorus]
I'm not waiting for anything special
The days pass and start to blend together
All the time, my head in the clouds
Tons of people pass before my eyes
[Post-Chorus]
Yet I feel so alone
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Yet I feel so alone
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Yet I feel so alone
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Yet I feel so alone
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na