Pressures in life seems like work
  Like a job that will only get worse
  So we look back and never forward
  It's all better once its over
  So we'll search search the past for meaning
  For moments to spend our lives repeating
    Dont understand
  Won't ever learn
  Why things keep changing for the worse?
  We'll learn to see things one by one
  With nervous endings and sweating blood
    I'm all thumbs, I'm at sea, and I'm feeling
  Half eaten, half empty
  With no reason to leave or stay
  Or not reason to be awake
    Dont understand
  Won't ever learn
  Why things keep changing for the worse?
  We'll learn to see things one by one
  But until that day, I'll be sweating blood
    We'll learn to see things
  One by one
  Nervous endings and sweating blood
    [ Thanks Amanda for correction ]