Dancing on My Own

Why my limits are being so pushed that I’m losing my mind?

Why the days are the longest but I’m running out of my time?

When will some people learn that I don’t really owe them my day?

A break, yes that’s what I’m taking the world will have to wait

Everybody’s calling asking where I’ve gone

I’m on airplane mode and dancing on my own

Shouting nonsense ‘cross the hall

Spilling whiskey on the floor

I’m on airplane mode and dancing on my own

So I’m always expected to be in the best type of form

Don’t you try to convince me that that always must be the norm

Change is just what I’m craving, something great and bizarre

Oh yes, I wish I was Joker dancing on top of that car

Everybody’s calling asking where I’ve gone

I’m on airplane mode and dancing on my own

Shouting nonsense ‘cross the hall

Spilling whiskey on the floor

I’m on airplane mode and dancing on my own

Everybody’s calling asking where I’ve gone

I’m on airplane mode and dancing on my own

Shouting nonsense ‘cross the hall

Spilling whiskey on the floor

I’m on airplane mode and dancing on my own