Pasta

My bedroom is a disaster
 My dog has god kidney failure, failure
 I've been sitting at the bar too much
 Kissin' people in my head
 And saying rubbish things I should not have said
 And they're building things outside my window
 Everywhere I look there's signposts, signposts
 I just sit in my house making noise for fun
 And I'm not moving much or proving much to anyone
 I've been lost
 I've been lost
 I've been lost
 I've been lost for a while
 And I'm feeling tired
 I've been lost
 I've been lost
 I've been lost
 I've been lost for a while
 And I spend so much time eating pasta
 Although I'm probably allergic and other
 People seem to move so much faster
 I wonder why I'm feeling lonely
 When there's plenty of ways to be alone
 I guess I spent all of yesterday on my phone
 I've been lost
 I've been lost
 I've been lost
 I've been lost for a while
 And I'm feeling tired
 I've been lost
 I've been lost
 I've been lost
 I've been lost for a while
 Now I am simultaneously on top of someone's pedestal
 And also underneath someone else's shoe
 Oh, isn't it a shame about the view?
 Can anybody climb aboard this structure I have made to
 Wrap myself around the promise that there is room?
 Oh, isn't it a shame about the view?
 I've been lost
 I've been lost
 I've been lost
 I've been lost for a while
 And now I'm feeling tired
 I've been lost
 I've been lost
 I've been lost
 I've been lost for a while
 But now I'm really trying
 I've been lost
 I've been lost
 I've been lost
 I've been lost for a while
 But I'm really trying
 I've been lost
 I've been lost
 I've been lost
 I've been lost for a while