Julian Casablancas must have written this thinking of me....
Well I don't feel better
When I'm fucking around
And I don't write bitter
When I'm stuck in the ground
So don't teach me a lesson
Cause I've already learned
Yeah the sun will be shining
And my children will burn
Oh my heart beats in its cage
I don't want what you want
I don't feel what you feel
See I'm stuck in a city
But I belong in a field
And we gotta laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh
Now it's three in the morning and you're eating alone
Oh my heart beats in its cage
All our friends, they're laughing at us
All of those you loved you mistrust
Help me I'm just not quite myself
Look around there's no one else there
I went to the concert and I fought through the crowd
Guess I got too excited when I thought you were around
Oh you gotta laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh, laugh
I'm sorry you were faking; I would steal your fire.
My heart beats in its cage
Yes the heart beats in its cage
Alright
And the heart beats in its cage.
