[Verse: Tyler Joseph]
All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their gla**es
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
[Chorus]
And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you, 'cause I find it hard to take
When people run in circles, it's a very very
Mad world, mad world
Mad world...