I'm locked in my room and
 I'm not feeling human.
 Hey, how you doing?
 Are you here alone?

 I can't even hear what you say
 from going through the highs and lows another day.
 Maybe in 200 years' time
 things will finally feel right.

 I can't save the world now.
 I'm outer space bound.
 I'd stay but you'll sleep sound
 and it's true you know.

 I can't even hear what you say
 from going through the highs and lows another day.
 Maybe in 200 years' time
 things will finally feel right.

 I'm going home.