Little Clocks lyrics

Half of face, isn't that too much A little bit happy A little bit sad Before, break your day A pretty common life to touch Watching cooking shows Nobody wants get bored Feeling locked by your own Pretty lost in wills you'll never get fulfilled All the things you want All the things you turn Into the vicious plans about win and lose Will never be enough Deciding chill out yourself While you were drinking in town Did they call your name in that TV game? You'll never be the same (Didn't) get hassle in the last few months Watching talk shows Nobody wants get bored Feeling locked by your own Inside your home show, little clocks are turning on Buy a big house, dirty it // Buy a fancy car, hit it Enjoy the next steps to nowhere // clock is running out, you sold out!