[Verse 1]
Home, home in the late night
And away, away in the half life
Except Saturday, crushed by the boring
Until plagued, plagued by the tourists
When once you have believed it
Now you see it's sucking you in

To string you along with the pretense
And pave the way for the coming release

[Verse 2]
Alone, prone in the half light
And late, late to the real life
If you find a way into the gold rush
You will stay until the morning comes

[Refrain]
You can normalize
Don't it make you feel alive?
You can normalize
Don't it make you feel alive?
You can normalize
Don't it make you feel alive?
You can normalize
Don't it make you feel alive?
You can normalize
Don't it make you feel alive?
You can normalize
Don't it make you feel alive?
You can normalize
Don't it make you feel alive?

Get Innocuous