You sit there staring at
the sky
Trying to find a way out
Then suddenly you realize
You wish they'd just stay out
We must be doing something...
I'm looking for an answer
You're looking for a friend
The headline always reads
Your world must come to an end
We must be doing something...
In Your world it's always raining
But outside the sun always shines
I find you're always complaining
Your world has got control of your mind
We must be doing something...