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)