Letras: Innerpartysystem. Squid.

You think you had it figured out.
Two car garage on a beautiful house.
Same routine keeps your feet to the ground.
You're boring me to death.

Hello morning sound alarms.
There's no turning this around.
The days are dragging out.
Don't you love it?

Hand in hand the human race.
Lost emotion on their face.
'Cause no one ever got what they wanted.
Don't worry now.