Blurry

Earthquakes and sirens
Another morning, another drill
Sometimes it's all a, a little too much
And I can't deal

My boss always thinks I'm stoned
'Cause I sound irrational
Running late's like clockwork
Oh I think I've done this before
Strange as a different person
I'm laughing at the rabbit
He's telling me it's real

I'm in between the looking glass
I'm in between the looking glass (Don't worry)
I'm not as close as I appear
I'm playing this out, don't worry
It's all just a little bit blurry here

There's two sides to all of my stories
And they're both fair
I'm curious what, what truth they
Both might share

My boss always thinks I'm stoned
'Cause my reasons are so so
Running late's like clockwork
Oh I think I've done this before
Strange as a different person
I'm laughing at the rabbit
He's telling me it's real

I'm in between the looking glass
I'm in between the looking glass (Don't worry)
I'm not as close as I appear
I'm playing this out, don't worry
It's all just a little bit blurry here