{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