I Get Overwhelmed

Are you runnin' late?
 Did you sleep too much?
 All the awful dreams
 Felt real enough
 Is your lover there?
 Is she wakin' up?
 Did she die in the night?
 And leave you alone? Alone
 Mirror, mirror
 There's your crooked nose
 Boring hair
 A thousand wrinkles
 No children
 Just emptiness
 No place like home
 Just a fucking mess, mess
 20 messages
 Did you hurt your thumbs?
 What a stupid game
 Getting nothing done
 With your longest track
 Your highest score
 While you crush your back
 And lament the war, war
 All the women
 That you wanna fuck
 On the internet
 Wouldn't give you a second look
 Did you fool yourself?
 That's privilege
 That's power without power
 That's a business, business
 But we know you is I
 And I get overwhelmed
 Can't sleep at night
 Can't convince myself
 To turn it off
 To let go
 Gotta make sense
 Of the fucking war, war
 Am I runnin' late?
 I get overwhelmed
 All the awful dreams
 All the bright screens
 Is my lover there?
 Are we breakin' up?
 Did she find someone else?
 And leave me alone? Alone