NPC Songtext
von Weakened Friends

Feel dog-tired first thing in the morning
Why′s everything I see so annoying?
Every time I open up my eyes

I'm in a constant state of overwhelmed or bored
I can′t relate, I just ignore that sneaking sense
I'm really somewhere else

Like maybe I'm so already dead
Or I′m living in a simulation
But honestly, it makes me depressed
That this was the best thing
Someone could invent

Waste away, rot, rinse, repeat
I′m wearing that face, it don't feel like me
I′m a shell for something else

Like, am I some sort of NPC?
Who's up there pulling the strings on me?
I′m in a carbon copy hell


Like maybe I'm so already dead
Or I′m living in a simulation
But honestly it makes me depressed
That this was the best thing
Someone could invent

Maybe I'm just fucked in the head
Here daydreaming of annihilation
Maybe we should just hit reset
It'd be the best thing, the best thing!

To stop it all and start it over again
Hard reset, forget it
′Cause I don′t have the codes or plans
To make it any better
I think we'd go and wreck it all again
Caught in a loop pattern
Over and over and over again
Does it even matter?

Maybe we′re so already dead
Or we're living in a simulation
But honestly it makes me depressed
That this was the best thing
Someone could invent


Maybe we′re all fucked in the head
And we need a mass annihilation
Maybe we should just hit reset
It'd be the best thing, the best thing, the best thing!