I complain about the way
There's a break in society
How their fall after all
Brings about a desperate need
A change of heart and change of plan
Needs to be readily seen
When the truth makes dry land
This looks a lot like me

A rebellious soul will take its toll
Keeping you from being free
Shackled to the worst of it all
All because of how you lean
Having no boundaries to your surroundings
It's not that easy for you to leave
With these facts I wasn't counting
This looks a lot like me

I've heard it said it's hard to see
The whole forest for the trees
Or the lies over time
That tend to lie just beneath
With a clouded one-way mirror
Whose reflection do you see
Couldn't be any clearer
This looks a lot like me