Letra de R. farm

All you do is sit around and talk
Could you wait until this is over?
I can´t hear so just let be
Photographs of people I don´t know,
Sweethearts and teachers, cousins and chimpanzees
The brick wall is only a façade
There are some things that matter,
And no time for things I won´t see
Sailing home past sirens off the beach
Their songs are hypnotic
I´m useless and atrophied
I´m sorry I came off the wrong way
I´m better than this
I´m better than this
So I´ll smile when they talk and think somewhere else
I´ll think of the things I love and hate
All because I still want to be here