Interpret:

Bright Eyes

Album:

Letting Off The Happiness

contrast and compare between the busy ones 
and the ones that don't care 
until there is no one that you really know 
so i drift through these days of appointments 
and promises made 
they will all end up broken and quickly replaced. 
weeks are slow, days drag on; 
even practice and parties seem long 
but i found myself going 
i guess there's nothing to do 
oh well 
group of kids, line of cars, 
more will show up after the bars close 
there's this boredom that drowns everything. 
bottles break, music plays, 
conversations competing for space 
i look for a corner or a quieter room 
there's no heat in this house 
i can't breath with these words in my mouth 
but i'm not going to say them 
yeah, i've made that mistake before 
on the stairs, she grabs my arm, says whats up, 
where you been, is something wrong? 
i try to just smile, and say everything's fine.