All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
Gary Jules-Mad World
Everything's so blurry
and everyone's so fake
and everybody's empty
and everything is so messed up
Puddle of mudd-Blurry
Että onki yksinäinen olo.
Ja että ahistaa tää oleminen.