Is this what you expected? Flat and empty, how i feel? The brain is emptied out and clean Clean is not a state that's real So take what you are given Just forget what you deserve People think you're out there living But you fell from the curve Chorus Give me a name Right now i'm just a cycle Waiting to end Right now i feel recycled And i'm ready to leave again Some tree in bloom like crazy hair Some man in feathers flying I want to stay i don't i'm lying Getting used to it's what i feel So much to answer for We have so much to answer for So sick of talking about it Falling asleep on the floor Chorus And i'm ready to leave again