The Humming Sound

Come along

And share your home

Sit down and still

Still miss those good old days

Sing a song

But we must obay

We're not allowed

To hum, to run and play

We're not alone

We got it all

We are the failure

Raising a child

Come on give me your headache

Come on give me your stress, your kids, your wife

Come on give me your heartbreak

Let me own it

Can't accept

Can't deny

We just deep buried

Revolution inside

Wearing comfort

In skinny jeans

Sleepy, sleepy dreams

It's wake up time

Morning comes

And the sun rises

We're still the failure

Bringing up a child

Come on give me your headache

Come on give me your stress, your kids, your wife

Come on give me your heartbreak

Let me own it

I'm a traitor

Of my own savior

I'm a traitor

Help me God

And I'm a traitor

Of my own savior

And I'm a traitor

Help me God

And I'm a failure

On my way home

To keep the bed warm and tidy

To the unknown

And I'm a sin

And I'm a song

A buried deep

Humming sound

Come on give me your

Come on give me your

Come on give me your

Come on give me your headache