Out There
Denis Buckley, Dan Wlekinski, John Carroll
It's fucking weird out there tonight
The streets are crowded with no personality
To see a different side you can run but you can never hide from fate
Run out of time
Run out of time
The future's right before your eyes
So look inside. Run out of time
Your will is your protection
Somebody sleeps alone tonight
Ignore an offer because no one's trustworthy
You're riding high despite
Lack of emotion sets the tone for apathy
Think for yourself
Jaded moments
Idle hands
Making plans that soon fall through
Is this what indifference means to you?
Hey you
It's fucking weird out there tonight
They try to kill you with their curiosity
Is there a brighter side?
You'll never know unless you understand yourself
