I guess you don't have a plan.
You unerring thought about insecurity!
Walking a straight path,
You take pot-shots at yourself for becoming a lie
A lie you never did take too well.
They're not on your side
And you're learning more about what it takes
When you catch those certain eyes
...
Don't exceed yourself now,
And never change!
It always seemed like something
Was deeply wrong
Expensive distractions, that's all we are
But get out of your head
Because you know it's more than that
How many books have you never read?
How many songs fill your empty head?
When will you see that it's not that bad?
Strange as the sky, and twice as sad
Cut it in half, cut it in half
And half again, and half again
Until we're so small that we touch the ground
And nothing is right in the world of men.