so I twist and turn, but here am I in my little bubble

not trying to say I'm tired of this earth, but yes I'm tired of this earth

are we all destined to work 9 to 6 jobs and return home feeling exhausted, only to repeat it again the very next day?

I'm desperate for new experiences, new sights, new sounds, new smells

take me out of here and bring me somewhere distant

and tell me there's a possibility of never having to be a cliché in this shit town