Another autumn

The 26th autumn's here
I'm getting better at being bored
And I don't care about the sins no more
Keep the guard up

I wanna play the game of conquest
I’m now better at pretending
That I don’t know what I want
You’re being lied to

The 26 little candles
Nothing but ignoring and doubt
All the clumps of little people
That I just don’t care about

Another September I go around thinking
People are nothing but manure
All those little actions
Are pointing to the fact I might be right

Yeeeiieah
Going for another autumn
Yeeeiieah
Celebrating the mundane

The 26th autumn’s here
I’m being very romantic stuck in my routines
Every day closer to the dream
Every day I have less and less faith in it

I’m getting better at tolerating
Yet my tolerance is running low
The promises so overrated
Always addicted to control

La la la la la
Here they come the cool beautiful ones
La la la la la
Here they come the high sexy ones
La la la la la
Here they come the superior ones
La la la la la
Here they come the intellectual ones