All Problems Under The Microscope

About how friends can often quarrel over insignificant problems

Each day is seen through a haze

A constant headache

Or a hangover?

Cold and dazed, or possibly amazed

Where's the end?

Where's everybody now?

I'm trying to find an answer

Or is it better to let it fade?

Or throw it all away?

I've already had enough chances

Friends are temporary

And now in the wind

Now let's see if we can drag out a solution

But we're all too stubborn to talk

All problems under a microscope

Of course nobody can cope

All my friends are a constant struggle

Eternally empty

Or feeling jealous?

A conspiracy of emotions

Who's right or wrong?

It doesn't matter now

I'm in love with an enemy

Is it just part of the show?

Maybe a distraction?

Are we in the past, or ahead of me?

I'll send them away

I want no friends in the day

Now let's see if we can drag out a solution

But we're all too stubborn to talk

All problems under a microscope

Of course nobody can cope