Stuck in this paradigm
Don't believe in paradise
This must be what Hell is like
There's got to be more, got to be more
Sick of this head of mine
Intrusive thoughts, they paralyze
Thе fun is not as advertised
Therе's got to be more, been here before
Ooh (Ooh, ooh)
Life's better on Saturn
Got to break this pattern
Of floatin' away
Ooh (Ooh, ooh)
Find something worth saving
It's all for the taking, I always say
I'll be better on Saturn
None of this matters
Dreaming of Saturn, oh
If karma's really real
How am I still here?
Just seems so unfair
I could be wrong, though
If there's a point to bein' good
Then where's my reward?
The good die young and poor
I gave it all I could