Looking across the room and I can´t respire
I got to get out so maybe I should set a fire
Holding my tongue and waiting for the perfect reason
It´s hard when your nerves are down for the season

This all time low it´s everything I never wanted
Redundant show,
they´re nagging a hole in my beautiful head
This all time low is everything to the slanderous clientele

Shaking a hand and mumbling that it´s a pleasure
The faces I see are vague and hard to remember
Talking of this and that but it´s going nowhere
They´re saying the same words over and over and over