Had a lot of people mistake me for a distant distracted man
And I'd be lying to pretty much everyone if I said I had a plan

But I swear to you, I listen
And I surely give a damn
I'm not occupied with better things, no I am

Fighting with myself and I've lost again
So give me the breaks
Existential mistakes
I'm out of touch, but it's who I am
I'm not seeing unclear

I'm simply not around
I'm in an empty, vacant town
Maybe I should write a letter
But I won't
No I won't

I know that I'm a troubled man
And often I don't understand how to be kind
But when I see what tomorrow brings
In the morning baby I'll change my mind

I swear to you, I listen
And I surely give a damn
I'm not occupied with better things, no, I am

Fighting with myself and I've lost again
So give me the breaks
Existential mistakes
I'm out of touch, but it's who I am
I'm not seeing unclear

But I'm simply not around
I'm in an empty, vacant town
Maybe I should write a letter
But I won't
I won't
I won't

Fighting with myself and I've lost again
So give me the breaks
Existential mistakes
I'm out of touch, but it's who I am
I'm not seeing unclear
I'm simply not around
I'm in an empty, vacant town
Maybe I should write a letter
But I won't