I'm workin' in a retail store
It's not what I'm cut out for
I live for my breaks
I know there's something more
But it feels so far away
I'm not lost, I'm just fighting
My way, in the world
I'm not lost, I'm just fighting
My way, in the world
In the big old world.
refrão
Do you ever, do you ever, do you wonder?
Wonder where your dreams go?
Do you feel like you're fallin' under?
Under it all?
Do you ever, do you ever, do you wonder?
Wonder where your dreams go?
Do you feel like you're fallin' under?
Under it all?
refrão
I don't know if it's bad or good
Walking down the street, without you
I don't know quite what I want, one thing I've got
Is a good idea of what I'm not
I'm not lost, I'm just fighting
My way, in the world
I'm not lost, I'm just fighting
My way, in the world
In the big old world.
Chorus
And I storm, out of work
And I take my seat
At the front of the bus
And my headphones bleed
And right there, in a flash
With tears on my cheeks
I can suddenly see
We're not lost, we're just fighting
Our way, in the world
We're not lost, We're just fighting
Our way, in the world
In the big old world.
Chorus x2
I'm not lost, I'm just fighting
My way, in the world
In the big old world.