| Downtown there’s pretty people |
| On their third round |
| Talking about some Wes Anderson film |
| But it’s all white noise to me |
| Well, I can’t sleep |
| These ringing voices keep advises me |
| Crowning these cavities like gold teeth |
| But it’s all white noise to me |
| And I just wanna hide away |
| And I just want the days to fade |
| Well, I just wanna hide away |
| And let the world forget my name |
| My friends call |
| They wanna know I’m feeling better off |
| Talking about Freud and how much love costs |
| But it’s all white noise to me |
| And I just wanna hide away |
| And I just want the days to fade |
| Well, I just wanna hide away |
| And let the world forget my name |
| You’ve got to hide yourself away |
| Take a little time, just a little time |
| I see the smoke after the flame |
| Fade away in time, just a little time |
| Well, I just wanna hide away |
| And I just want the days to fade |
| Well, I just wanna hide away |
| Well, I just wanna hide away |
| Well, I just wanna hide away |
| I just wanna hide away |
| And let the world forget my name |