What's Wrong from Paper Babies by Superstructure

And I've been on antidepressants for two long years
Sometimes I don't know why
And when I wake up at eleven, I check my phone
Cuz newspapers ain't a thing no more
Today at work, just past closing time
A customer bought a thousand dollars worth of toys
And his kids have dyslexia like me
And even though he kept me an hour late
He didn't leave me a tip

Everyone my age has given up
What's wrong with that?
I don't like the world I've got
What's wrong with me?

And I've been looking for a way to cope
Sometimes music helps
Threesomes are fun, but they never work
I never talk to my parents about politics, or religion
I believe, but not how they believe
Someday, if I get old enough
I think I'd like to buy a house, with a basement where I can play the drums
I know the Earth might be too hot by then
Like I remind myself
It's okay to fantasize

Everyone my age has given up
What's wrong with that?
We don't like the world we've got
What's wrong with that?
We got used to hopelessness
What's wrong with that?

Tonight I feel alright
Tomorrow I'll feel normal again

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