People and their ways, filling up their days
 but then what am I doing?
 sharing the same days, looking for new ways
 but then what are they doing?
 lost underneath what I think I should be
 I bet you feel the same weight 
 or maybe not
 all I can do is make a guess after all
 so I guess the right answer 
 and fit the peg into the right slot for me
 and I guess you're unfulfilled and [bad word] with your TV
 looking deeper into the screen
 seeing only shallow reflections of your life going by
 looking back at you
 and I guess you're telling yourself about a great tomorrow
 pushing off what you want
 until you can just get X, Y, and Z out of the way
 the sun will rise just the same tomrorow
 but will you?
 time takes its toll
 and i guess you say its not that bad
 the day is over, home awaits anxiously
 sitting right next to home friday finds itself on your door step again
 has it already been a week?
 hold your breath some more, keep waiting
 i've giving up on trying to understand
 i guess you're not that different from me
 but we're worlds apart