getting a little erratic here
and i dont know who to trust
i guess they got a way of reading my mind
i guess ive got to adjust
ive got my arms that flip flop flip flop flip
i got my hair on a spring
well i thought i got you on my side...
i havent got fucking anything
im just a face in the crowd
nothing to worry about
not even try to stand out
im getting smaller and smaller and smaller
and ive got nothing to say
its all been taken away
i just behave and obey
im afraid im starting to fade away
uh huh..
i cannot see through the cracks
when i was up on the wall
im not looking to stand up real high
id be happy to crawl
i think im losing my grip
but i can still make a fist
you know ive still got my one good arm
and i can... mmm i can beat myself for this
im just a face in the crowd
nothing to worry about
not even try to stand out
im getting smaller and smaller and smaller
and ive got nothing to say
its all been taken away
i just behave and obey
im afraid that im starting to fade away
hey and for what it is worth
i used to really believe
but maybe thats some great thing
that we could achieve
and now i cant tell the difference
dont know what to feel
between what ive been trying so hard to see
and what appears to be real
im fading away...
my world is getting smaller every day and thats okay...

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