If I learnt how to move my fingers through the air
I could move them on my own and that's when I'm there
If I had voice to speak, if I had time to weep
I could live my life alone and that's when I am there
Chemically happy is the new sad
My laughter's automatic, balanced to death
I turn my face towards the door
I expect you've seen me like this many times before
I cannot seem to turn a new leaf, I cannot seem to set off
I cannot find if there is...
Is there a way out of this circle?
And if I want to quit, does it take a miracle?
In the garden, in the streets we would be singing like this
And that would be the first day, that could be the first day
In the tube and in the mall I could restart after all
And that would be the first day, that could be the first day
If I learnt how to move my fingers through the air
I could move them on my own and that's when I'm there
If I had voice to speak, if I had time to weep
I could live my life alone and that's when I am there
Is there a way out of this circle?
And if I want to quit, does it take a miracle?
In the garden, in the streets we would be singing like this
And that would be the first day, that could be the first day
In the tube and in the mall I could restart after all
And that would be the first day, that could be the first day