Diffuser

She's burning out on apathy
Unsure of where she wants to be
If she could change the world
I think she'd rather sleep
Is and feeling out of place
Frustrated that she can't relate
Knee deep in disillusion of her mental state.
((Chorus))
In time you will learn to stand up on your feet
Cause only in the movies can you replay every scene
Until it comes out clean.
Move to a Lower East Side dorm
She's got no friends to call her own
Still can't get used to living far away from home
So bored to death of being bored
Ambition seems to go ignored
Her disposition is decaying at the core.