The comforting ache   Of the summer holidays   Pointless days pining   Afternoons whining   The suburbs scream   At passers by   The scream of escape   A new siren      Wasted lives   Hope takes flight   I don't mind   Losing self respect   I've done it before   And I'll do it again   I'm stifled tonight   Which is fine   I've done it before   And I'll do it again      I'm hotter than this   Under regular beams of light   Toothpaste smiles   Don't seem so bright      I'm marching on   Don't revise   I don't mind   Losing self respect   I've done it before   And i'll do it again   I'm thwarted tonight   Which is fine   See i've done it before   And i'll do it again      The kids are sick again   Nothing to look forward to   They jumped the cliff again   Future sinks beneath the blue      The kids are sick again   Nothing to look forward to   They jumped the cliff again   Future sinks beneath the blue      The kids are sick again   Nothing to look forward to   They jumped the cliff again   Future sinks beneath the blue      The kids are sick again   Nothing to look forward to ...