what's the matter with going places take that gross look off your facesempty loving makes me see you say what you're here for i don't need iti'm sitting on my shoulderi'm too scared to look awayi'm here almost every dayevery day i push him off the dead end boymy oh myi think my mind is gonei'm left here wondering what's crazy all alongwhat do i doi'm living up a playbut should somebody help me drive this craziness awayi'm happy i'm still alivesay you like menot with changesshut up and forget itthese my facesall these colorsthat surround meall these placesonly drown mesososoi'm sitting on your microphonevery straight and take me homethere's a one foot boy at every stopi'm sitting on my shoulderi'm too scared to look awayi'm here almost every dayevery day i push him off the dead end boymy oh myi think my mind is gonei'm left here wondering what's crazy all alongwhat do i doi'm living up a playbut should somebody help me drive this craziness awayi'm happy i'm all alonemind is gonei'm left here wondering what's crazy all alongwhat do i dowould you go awaywhen i'm living up a playbut should somebody help me drive this craziness awaysoi'm happy i'm alonewhat's the matter withbut going crazyso i'm all about thisso i'm completely losti'm a turning chipi'm all about thisI'm gonna be stillly aroundSay what you hear, but I don't need itHappy on my ownHappy on my ownHappy on my ownHappy on my ownHappy on my own
