For the umpteenth time I will tell myself “Chill out n’smile…” Life up till now’s been a waste man, I’m done with denial… They stood with their arms crossed, I played them guitar pop, Drained my fragile heart oh so dry, Death to the alarm clock that woke me back up to the world, Tough is the struggle to 'climatise, I’m so young but I feel like a rickety old train, I’m so young but I feel, oh so aged… I’ve had no free time to myself, I’ve had no respite, Seems like the people I’m close with, thei