Think it's fair to say that I chose hopelessness
And inflicted it on the rest of us
But at least I've come to terms with my own mortality
We search for different ways to make it through the wall
The sign our parents' interests will one day be our own

We way at ease, we wait to see
We are waiting here for catastrophe
We way at ease, we wait to see
We are waiting here for catastrophe

The guy singing all the sad songs died
Oh, well I guess he was right, Oh I guess he was right
We learn together over time that tolerance is more appealing
In theory than in practice I identify my star sign by asking
Which is least compatible with yours

We way at ease, we wait to see
We are waiting here for catastrophe
We way at ease, we wait to see
We are waiting here for catastrophe

And a room full of vacuum
A room full of air look the same
You have no [Incomprehensible]
Painted your face, painted the walls

Message sent to so far unreached peoples
I think they've got it in for us, I think they've got it in for us
How you break the rules that you yourself imposed
Think you've got it in for us, I think you've got it in for yourselves

We way at ease, we wait to see
We are waiting here for catastrophe
We way at ease, we wait to see
We are waiting here for catastrophe

And a room full of vacuum
And a room full of air look the same
You have no [Incomprehensible]
You painted your face, painted the walls

Paint your face, painted the walls
Paint your face, painted the walls
Paint your face