Comfort

Will you grow up to be a victim of consumerism Starring in a film you that you never asked to be in? Tell me do you wanna live Americana dreams To buy the things you don't even want? And do you hate yourself 'cause everyone around you's Doing so damn well with their big house and job as well? Try to love yourself How are you meant to love yourself When pictures tell you you're wrong? And the feeling comes around again Stuck to the ceiling, and you won't contain So you believe the truth you can't explain When you find comfort, you will find a way Do you believe they're lying? Civilization's dying, and you can't deny it Temperatures are rising But what you desire helps to stoke the fire So you blame it on someone else Will you chase happiness in things That you were always told had happiness inside them? But they made you happy less And stressed and left and unimpressed Was it your soul all along? And the feeling comes around again Stuck to the ceiling, and you won't contain So you believe the truth you can't explain When you find comfort, you will find a way And the feeling comes around again Stuck to the ceiling, and you won't contain So you believe the truth you can't explain When you find comfort, you will find a way Will you grow up to be a victim of consumerism (and the feeling comes around again) Starring in a film you never asked to be in? (Stuck to the ceiling and you won't contain) Tell me do you wanna live Americana dreams (so you believe the truth you can't explain) To buy the things you don't even want? (When you find comfort, you will find a way)