Incubus

I'm feeling out of bound, out of bound
I'm running out of time, out of time
I know there's no such thing as either of them bode
It doesn't make me feel any better
Chorus:
Out of sight, out of mind
Out of sight, out of mind
We're out of time, we're out of mind, out of mind, out of mind
Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
I'm feeling overwhelmed, overwhelmed
It's getting out of line, line, line, line
I know I'm not alone, just adolescents you and i
It doesn't make me feel any better