Being And Time

So you feel a tingling somewhere beneath your chest
It feels as if the years will have passed before you feel it next
Careful when you smile
Wear the feeling right

You know it's not sight nor sound nor taste
But, oh, you know it's real
Disregard the things you are
The rules don't apply hear
It's alright to try and be someone else for a little while

Yesterday, you woke up screaming loud
Frightened by the eyes of a looking crowd

You're not crazy, you're just too aware
How stupid people speak and waste the air
I find I'm too bored
I find I'm too bored with them
I find I'm too bored of them to care