Can you help me out of phantom bay?
This place is a vacancy stuck in figure 8
'where nothing ever happens'
no one's ever late
Why? Tell me why?
The dullness is filling me
I have to get away get this complacency out of me
I'm my own figurehead in my own state
Why? Tell me why the doldrums are killing me
Hold my breath watch my mind sift away
as useless as a compass in a hedge maze without a direction
without a base
Why? Tell me why dullness is filling me
Living in the doldrums walking in the doldrums
floating in the doldrums
wandering the doldrums all day