sorta like a laugh track or whacking off theyll get you off but its just not the real thing

[empallin]

trail bie aire
counting the days
counting the hours
but going back for missing seconds
if i had to guess
and because i do
i am sure i would mar that lesson

the house stands empty
maybe once it was a home
but never under your glow
now we alot our time
serving our crimes
as overspent youth begins to show

a nation away
from all those dreams
that leave no time for sleep
just noise and toys
millions of overrated joys
waiting for the recall of cheap