Attica! Attica! - Five Year Plan lyrics

rate me

It seems the longer I'm alive

The more afraid I am to die

The more I do the less I think

That I've accomplished anything

I make a plan with lots of lists

And write them down with busted wrists

It makes the words so hard to read

Can't tell what any of it means

This house could really use some heat

Just start a fire with my degree

I have an unproductive mind

That's why I pay it overtime

The day shift cannot get it right

And so it's working through the night

I groan and mutter in my sleep

The graveyard shift's clearing debris

But I can't remember any dreams

I can't remember anything

We need more wood for the fireplace

Just use this stack of resumes

When we were kids I never had a dream

So everybody asked

What do you wanna be

What do you wanna be

What are you gonna be?

I have so many things to say

But all these words get in the way

I talk so much my speeches blur

I sing so hard my vision slurs

The future's losing all it's shape

I'm deaf from hearing my own voice

Proclaiming that I'll make a choice

My head's a bucket full of steam

I don't have any fucking dreams

I don't have any fucking dreams