What would it hurt if you lied a little? It’d help if you get on your back The comfort fades away So tell me what you really need One look and I can tell the fear has clouded up your eyes Your loss of words will say enough of what you really mean
I have no fear of being low I have no fear of being high I have no fear of being anywhere Been searching so long for someplace in between
I have the feeling I’m being nowhere Cannot find a fit I have the feeling I’m being nowhere Cannot find a fit I have the feeling I’m being nowhere Cannot find a fit I have the feeling I’m being washed out, wasted. I’m a blank (slate)
How can we see when the path goes dim? The truth is blinding in the light It seems so far away Too scared to open up your eyes But if you lose you grip I’ll end up falling down the hole, into the null and void. The only place I’ve never been
I have no fear of being low I have no fear of being high I have no fear of being anywhere Been searching so long for someplace in between
I have the feeling I’m being nowhere Cannot find a fit I have the feeling I’m being nowhere Cannot find a fit I have the feeling I’m being nowhere Cannot find a fit I have the feeling I’m being washed out, wasted. I’m a blank slate
I have the feeling I’m being nowhere I have the feeling I’m being nowhere I have the feeling I’m being nowhere I have the feeling I’m being washed out, wasted. I’m a blank slate