Mar 02, 2004 15:19
all around me are familiar faces
worn out places, worn out faces
bright and early for their daily races
going nowhere, going nowhere
and their tears are filling up their glasses
no expression, no expression
hide my head i ant to drown my sorrow
no tomorrow, no tomorrow
an i find it kind of funny
i find it kind of sad
the dreams in which i'm dying
are the best i've ever had
i find it hard to tell you
cos i find it hard to take
when people run in circles
it's a very, very
Mad World
children waiting for the day the feel good
happy birthday, happy birthday
made to feel the way every child should
sit and listen, sit and listen
went to school and i was very nervous
no one knew me, no one knew mw
hello teacher tell me whats my lesson
look right through me look right through me