Don't you understand me? Don't you understand me? This cloud over my head It's not okay It's not okay...
There are things that I need to get done. Need to get done... There are things that I need to get done. Need to get done... and it doesn't give you permission to take a shot below the belt...
(What a bittersweet symphony life is, but I wouldn't have it any other way.)
We have so little time, let's not spend it in anger. (in anger!) In anger... I am in the deep end and can't find air. I can't find air...
I am throwing punches with a blindfold on. I am throwing punches with a blindfold on. I am throwing punches with a blindfold on. I am throwing punches with a blindfold on. With your beams on
Because I may just brake suddenly I may just brake suddenly I may just brake suddenly I may just brake
I would rather not explode - that's your job. I'm stuck in between two worlds in a maze of dreams and thoughts. What a bittersweet symphony life is, but I wouldn't have it any other way.