High/Low

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