Are you out there? Have you seen all that I've done? Is it so different From the world where you grew up? Does it compare To the world that you find? There's something in the way Between the tongue and brain Was it written on my face? All along You were right here all along Cause I've been running out Of things to say Of every bloated thought It's free to rain on my parade They take me miles away Or miles away Music Time is of the essence It pains me to admit Some things I can't forget Most things I will forget Frightened by the messages failing to transmit Cause time is running out My time is running out There's something in the way Between the tongue and brain Was it written on my face? All along You were right here all along Cause I've been running out Of things to say Of every bloated thought It's free to rain on my parade They take me miles away I've been miles away Music You got me bored to death Till nothing makes any sense The chaos in my head No, nothing ever makes any sense When did it become the norm? The grip of this mental storm Has caught its hold on me A quick lift to burst my presence again There's something in the way Between the tongue and brain Was it written on my face? All along You were right here all along So do I have your attention now? When darkest days roll in Don't you cross me out Just hold me back in a safer crowd Cause I'm miles away I'm miles away I've been miles away Until now Thanks for watching!