Sometimes I forget the person that I really am
I look at my reflection,
there's something I can't understand
How much control do I have of my own hands?
My own soul, my own body, my own plans
Autopilot takes control on the darkest nights
I wish I could get up and go turn on
the light I wish I could be there,
I really do,
but
I just can't I wish I could be there,
I hope that you can't
understand I wish I could be there,
I really do,
but
I just can't
I wish I could be there, I hope that you can't
understand
I sit in and listen to the cars go by
I sit in and listen to the cars go by
I sit in and listen to the cars go by
I
sit in and listen to the cars go by
Sometimes I wonder if there's any cosmic plan
Or if we're just floating,
trying to swim on dry land
It seems so obvious,
but it's not
It seems so obvious,
but it's not
It seems so obvious,
but it's not
It seems so obvious,
but it's not