Am I Lying To Myself When Everyone Else Here Sees Right Through Me
And All The Products They've Sold Me
I Let Them Own Me Now Don't I Feel Like Such A Man,
But I'll Hide My Guilt And No Regrets
Smoke A Thousand Cigarettes And Slowly Tear Myself Apart Until
Suddenly I'm In The Middle Of The Part I Love
There's No Rest For These Feelings And I Have Had Enough Time To Think
There Are Several Different Ways To Waste Our Time Here,
Mine Will Be The One That Digs My Grave
But Anyway I Can See For Miles And Miles,
Troubled Are The Few Who Reach For The Stars
And I Don't Even Know Where The Hell We Are,
But Honestly I'm Starting To Think That I'm Lost
Like Suddenly I'm In The Middle Of The Part I Love,
There's No Rest For These Feelings And I Have Had Enough Time To Think
So Don't Shoot Me Full Of Your Lies, I Know The Profit Song,
It Moves The Bones Till Round And Round We Go
Can Cite Examples Why I'm Right, I Don't Look The Same,
I Can Barely Tell Myself Apart, Like Suddenly I'm In
The Middle Of The Part I Love, There's No Rest For These Feelings,
And I Think That Enough Is Enough
So Don't Tell Me The Same Stories, I've Heard Them All Before,
There's No Telling What You're Selling
But I Don't Want It Anymore, You Think You've Got It All,
But You Don't Have What We're Looking For