It's like a weapon how you cut me down to size try not to smile when you throw everything on my front lawn so much for self preception tell me one thing
You claim, I'm making all the moves Take a last chance, all the fantasies we had Never came true I'd do it all for you It's been a lost cause thinking
Traced the cord from the wall, Don't blink - the best is yet to come We write this screenplay The last scene's controlled, it makes me wonder Why I dream
Sick of understanding things I don't know anything about Tick tock, this clock won't stop It keeps on break Forget the norm, this uniform is wearing
