This is the first scene
of an act With my
own hand stuck in my back
Around here the puppet
is the puppeteer
And I was down for
the proverbial count
So what do you want from me?
Another song about apathy?
Heartbreak is a
friend these days
But I couldn't
care less
That's what I've
been paid to say
I am lost a lot but you
can't believe me
And my stomach knots
but you can't see that
Whoa I can't find my way
Whoa I can't find it
Should I say something
sensational now?
This life comes
with some doubts
And now my life has
become a circus
In the center ring
I'm a crying clown
It's a little too
exciting on the trapeze
When you swing with your
eyes closed to the ground
And pain can feel
like a boomerang
You close your eyes
it comes back again
Heartbreak is a
trend these days
I couldn't care less
I've never been
that trendy anyway
I am lost a lot but you
can't believe me
And my stomach knots
but you can't see that
Whoa I can't find my way
Whoa I can't find it
Should I say something
sensational now?
This life comes
with some doubts
We all run along thinking
everything is wrong
Watch our lives from a bar
Looking back is not so bad
Realize what you've been missing
Whoa I can't find my way
Whoa I can't find my way
Whoa I can't find my way
Whoa I can't find my way