Wide eyes always staring into mine
So is this what it’s like having a reason to go outside?
Well maybe I’m better off inside
Take some time to analyze
Exactly where I went wrong
And why the hell I still bother singing
These stupid self-righteous songs
When my mind is racing. I can’t stop thinking
Well maybe we should try communication
Or maybe there’s some things I’m just not meant to know
Maybe you can help me see
Because I’m short-sighted, I can’t see past my nose
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