The world is shadows
I'm the only one in this room
I'm worn out on the complications
If your will runs out too soon

Feel the losses pile on like years
A tangled web of heavy fears
Wired
Pretty cheerless, approaching nothing near
And wondering
Uninspired

The world's a proposition
The things you would and wouldn't do
Aggression always gets things done
But it does something to us too

See how the losses pile on like years
A tangled web of heavy fears
Wired
Pretty cheerless, approaching nothing near
And wandering
Uninspired

The fact that you put yourself in a position for this to happen
Not considering the risk of harm
Why would you with a perfect jaw?
Why would you with a perfect jaw?

There's no other mouth to feed
Which seems best, because it's strange to me
Sadder and tired
Older, unwiser
And then I was wired
Then I was wired