So here we go the rounds again Holding my breath, I'm counting one to ten False witnesses sport their sickness They don't care, don't mind their business Don't let them change your mind I'll keep my anger to myself Don't save your social life for someone else I'm reading headlines on the ceiling On couches following a dream What if this don't mean anything? Sometimes the dirty work just keeps us breathing I've said that there's no answer Still getting nowhere faster I won't let them change my mind It's all in here Insomnia