I have these bursts Moments of clarity I have these blurs Tantrums at reality I miss your body, I miss your spirit World's a better place with you in it Had that dream again I'm crying in the morning I'm laughing in the afternoon I don't know why anything's happening Forever a bit confused Take myself out to the ocean Drown my body out to sea End the internal commotion And the thought the whole world's only happening to me The whole world I miss your body, I miss your spirit World's a better place with you in it Had that dream again And I'm crying in the morning Just didn't feel like myself Find it incredibly boring How much everybody talks about everyone else All these victorious values Discarded in an afternoon Just leaves me a bit confused How much everybody talks about everyone else (Everybody talks about everyone else) I miss your body, I miss your spirit The world's a better place with you in it Had that dream again Where we all get sent to heaven I'll get clean again In the car park behind the seven-eleven Had that dream again Had that dream again And I'm crying in the morning Didn't feel like myself I find it incredibly boring How much everybody talks about everyone else Everybody talks about everyone else Everybody talks about everyone else