Useless and knowledge pouring out, I'm falling to the ground Your jaw drops, those palms, that talk of Your useless and feelings and cliches Beliefs in peace and love, man, you're dreaming Lost floats, the ceiling, do they know? I don't know, but I'm pretty sure they don't Do they know? I don't know anything I draw in a new world, but I feel alright I draw in a new world, but I feel alright I've lost my sense of purpose, but now I'm fine I draw in a new world, but I feel alright You talk of problems that are dead And rocks into the calm Your jaw drops, those palms, that talk of Your useless and feelings and cliches Beliefs in peace and love, man, you're dreaming Lost floats, the ceiling, do they know? I don't know, but I'm pretty sure they don't Do they know? I don't know anything I draw in a new world, but I feel alright I draw in a new world, but I feel alright I've lost my sense of purpose, but now I'm fine I draw in a new world, but I feel alright I draw in a new world, but I feel alright I draw in a new world, but I feel alright I've lost my sense of purpose, but now I'm fine I draw in a new world, but I feel alright