It's Something to Be Alive

Blowing in the wind, I’m a flying kite
Wake up from the same dream every night
Open my eyes to find I’m falling slow
Taking my time I’m a broken clock
Sitting all day in an office block
Wonder if life is just a Truman Show
This could be real life
Cause sometimes it feels like
We’re just here to float
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
This could be real life
It’s something to be alive
But not in control
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Watching paint dry on a pastel wall
Holding back hair in a bathroom stall
I know there’s gotta be, gotta be something more
How could it be we’ve come and gone
The more that I see, the less I know
What is the world, and what are we fighting for?
This could be real life
Cause sometimes it feels like
We’re just here to float
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
This could be real life
It’s something to be alive
But not in control
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
This could be real life
Cause sometimes it feels like
We’re just here to float
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
This could be real life
It’s something to be alive
But not in control
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
This could be real life
We’re just here to float
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
This could be real life
It’s something to be alive
But not in control
Watch it go, watch it go