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