It's a sign of the times, and it's all adding up
It's over
He's flirting with girls who are half his age
It's so low
It's a sign of the times
It's a sign of the times
Tired eyes, look like this
Tired eyes, look like this
Tired eyes, look so tired
Tired eyes
It's a sign of the times, and it all has to stop
It's over
And I'm trying to think, but there's too many things
Happening
It's a sign of the times
It's a sign of the times
Did I say "it's nice to see you"?
It's all happening in the backroom
People's focus seems so broken
And all these things are left unspoken
Unspoken
Tired eyes look like this
Tired eyes look like this
Tired eyes look like so tired
Tired eyes
