I've been feeling kinda down
Kinda old, kinda useless
And I don't know what to do with these day old bones
And there's people running round
Setting fires, getting stupid
But my only earthly care is
Can I make it home
I've been feeling kinda down
Kinda out, kinda wasteful
And I don't know what to do with these restless bones
And there's solace to be found
In a round wooden table
With these fake aging walls
And these papers and codes
And we all
Grow tall
Cause we're the second line of law
We're the second line of law and we are
And we all
Start small
Cause we're the second line of law
We're the second line of law and we are