كلمات Ready Yet?

Ready yet? I've been chasing papers in my sleep Just another week, I just want to sleep but I'm chasing 34 Pages of papers incomplete, language obsolete, disgusted so fucking weak Now I'm racing I left my world with nothing to lose Sit tight! Sat tight and realized I've got nothing to do Holding onto promises and trusting a few Alright, I'm never trusting you Place a bet on the way that we play this kind of thing Either with a grin, preventing anything from happening Can you fill the frames, with the places and faces that you meet? All the clowns you greet, shrinking at your feet Now they're wasted I left my world with nothing to lose Sit tight! Sat tight and realized I've got nothing to do Holding onto promises and trusting a few Alright, I'm never trusting you I lost control when I lost my mind Catch up! Caught you to realize that I'd been left behind Only this momentous when not trying to hide I'm only trusting me this time!