Life seems bland, not really worth the effort. I feel blank, like I'm functioning but on autopilot; there's nothing going on inside.
"I don't wanna have to see your false sense of reality
I don't wanna have to know how to play in your game show
Just don't tell me the way that you want me to be
You say I'll fit nicely in society
You only took a superficial look at me
Why can't I say I'm sick of you? Is it wrong to say what's true?
I'm skeptical about your point of view
Teaching us not to reflect, the opposite of intellect
Don't resist authority and you'll be fine
You don't want me to speak my mind"
MxPx, The Opposite of Intellect