what's the matter with going places take that gross look off your faces
empty loving makes me see you say what you're here for i don't need it
i'm sitting on my shoulder
i'm too scared to look away
i'm here almost every day
every day i push him off the dead end boy
my oh my
i think my mind is gone
i'm left here wondering what's crazy all along
what do i do
i'm living up a play
but should somebody help me drive this craziness away
i'm happy i'm still alive
say you like me
not with changes
shut up and forget it
these my faces
all these colors
that surround me
all these places
only drown me
so
so
so












i'm sitting on your microphone
very straight and take me home
there's a one foot boy at every stop
i'm sitting on my shoulder
i'm too scared to look away
i'm here almost every day
every day i push him off the dead end boy
my oh my
i think my mind is gone
i'm left here wondering what's crazy all along
what do i do
i'm living up a play
but should somebody help me drive this craziness away
i'm happy i'm all alone
mind is gone
i'm left here wondering what's crazy all along
what do i do
would you go away
when i'm living up a play
but should somebody help me drive this craziness away
so
i'm happy i'm alone
what's the matter with
but going crazy
so i'm all about this
so i'm completely lost
i'm a turning chip
i'm all about this
I'm gonna be stillly around
Say what you hear, but I don't need it
Happy on my own
Happy on my own
Happy on my own
Happy on my own
Happy on my own