{verse 1}
I think i can wait until the day my kids become my only friends
And i think i can wait until there's a number hanging over my head
And i think i can wait because the pain gets strong when you get old
Sputtering breaths, lying in the cold
{chorus}
How does it feel to be relevant?
I don't know yet, but it still feels bad
He's not a leader, he's just a figurehead
I hope you're happy now, 'cause i don't feel ready yet
{verse 2}
It's easy to say that you'll just keep on giving everything you can
It's easy to say that when you can actually cater to every onе of life's demands
And i know it’s far off but the oil lamp wastеs away fast
No guarantee my line of sight will last
{chorus}
How does it feel to be relevant?
I don't know yet, but it still feels bad
He's not a leader, he's just a figurehead
I hope you're happy now, 'cause i don't feel ready yet
{bridge}
All these things you've taught me
But record shows that i see through a perfectly round pinhole lens
And all these things you've taught me
But i just get the marquee
I can't keep all of these stories straight in my head
But they’ll be all that matters in the end
A schism when i try to keep my friends
{chorus}
How does it feel to be relevant?
I don't know yet, but it still feels bad
He's not a leader, and he's never been
I hope you're happy now, 'cause i don't feel ready yet