Let me introduce myself, my name is no concern The room is filled with superficial voices As the smoke clears I can see one hundred little lies Racing to the finish for a consolation prize
I want to be wrong I wish that I was uncertain just like yesterday This is not who I am, been planning my escape So long now that my map looks like a maze
Always on the dark side of a pessimistic moon Or burning in the sun of what they're saying If you have the foresight can you read between the lines? Finger two and four inviting fingers one and five
To be in this song, it's nothing I can shut off But I think it's my place To let you know I know that all your plans are fake And what you give me I could never take
Are you confusing me with someone else you hardly even know? I'm sitting here observing and more often I am learning That you are an artist and this is your show... so sing it
I want to be wrong but what did i really think That this could become real? Now writing in cliches to learn from my mistakes But how much of you could anyone take?