Here and now there isn't enough to go around, Explain away the lingering problems of yesterday. All alone, in this dim and dusty room I find myself In the places no one's looked in for years (Hello, hello)Can you hear me as I'm screaming this through the atmosphere (Hello, hello) I wanna run but this whole world is a minefield (Hello, hello) I want to reach you but you cant get there from here (Hello, hello)And you can't get here at all You breathe your problems at me like a woodpecker pecks a tree, But like the mighty oak, it's all the same to me. Tune it out, find the silence ringing through the crowd. Flip the page, 'till I find a place I'd like to stay. Leave the world, lose the bolt the door, So that I can be By myself, All alone, By my rules; In the only place I have control (Hello, hello)Can you hear me as I'm screaming this through the atmosphere (Hello, hello) I wanna run but this whole world is a minefield (Hello, hello) I want to reach you but you cant get there from here (Hello, hello)And you can't get here at all (Hello, hello)Can you hear me as I'm screaming this through the atmosphere (Hello, hello) I wanna run but this whole world is a minefield (Hello, hello) I want to reach you but you cant get there from here Hello; Hello

I'm a renegade of a low-class society, The paradigm of a missed opportunity. The ink is sinking in, it gives me peace/serenity. Don't you tell me what I am when you can't even comprehend me. You say that I'm the urge, the bane of innocence, a sinner. Prisoner to my emotions, loser, sinner. But if you ever took a step back to consider, You'd discover that I'm made of gold, I just don't glitter. Because we're back by popular demand. You're so quick to judge before you even hear the reason. You're so stubborn you don't understand the words you're speaking. You escalate these things that never have to go beyond a simple talking to; I never even did you wrong! Because we're back by popular demand You say that I'm a loser, what is that supposed to mean? I can't believe you ever dared to say those things to me. I will set the world ablaze until my final dying days, with or without your praise, and I will never change my ways. Because we're back by popular demand. I got a problem, I need justification I got an issue with the things that you've been saying. I see the looks, I can see your faces. Maybe you should step back and we could trade places. What are you, blind? I just don't get it. I'll give you one last shot, or baby, you're gonna regret it. Look at me, Tell me what you see. Why don't you step off and give me the space I need? I'm the smoke in your eyes, I'm the thing you despise, An original mind, Living on my own time. Now I'm here, take a stand, Got a bird in my hand, and I'm back by popular demand. What did I do? I surely don't deserve this Why don't you shove it?! Yeah, add that to your list. You got your reasons, Your stupid accusations. It's A-Okay 'cause I'll never understand it. So go ahead, And try to bring me down. Give it your best shot, 'cause I'll still be around. I got the strength, I got the motivation. Let me present to you, my final demonstration: I'm the smoke in your eyes, I'm the thing you despise, An original mind Living on my own time Now I'm here, take a stand, Got a bird in my hand And I'm back by popular demand. I just need some time to sit back and see, And look at the reasons why you don't believe in me. And It's killing me, why can't we agree? I just want to relax and have a little peace Of mind. Give me time to get in line, You know what? It's fine. Maybe when the stars re-align, You can open your eyes, and then you'll realize, And see that the things you didn't want to believe, Have become your reality. Renegade of a low-class society, The paradigm of a missed opportunity. The ink is sinking in, it gives me peace/serenity. Don't you tell me what I am when you can't even comprehend me. Because we're back by popular demand.

I was walking down the street the other day, And I saw that you were walking my way. A couple glances and an awkward wave, Its funny to think that nothing has changed. I asked you if you wanted to see me again, But you said that you just wanted to be friends and, Yeah it sucks, But this is what love is. (x2) I like to think about the way you used to say "I love you" but it's not the same. I wish that I could flash back to that day, But I know I could not stand the pain. Yeah it sucks, But this is what love is. (x2) The meaning of perfection depends on your perception of the way things happen in your life. (The meaning of perfection depends on your perception.) A slight reiteration of my previous proclamation, Don't think that these words are out of line. (A slight reiteration of my previous proclamation) What I'm trying to say, (What I'm trying to say) It gets easier in time! What I'm trying to say (What I'm trying to say) Is I wanna make you mine! And it's time for you to see. (And its time for you to see, but its not as though its going to get any easier is it? There's always going to be someone or something better. I'm not being pessimistic, I'm being realistic and its all downhill from here) Your perfect pale complexion is my heavy heart obsession, The way you make me feel is a sign. (Your perfect pale complexion is my obsession) You're the music in me, my 32 part symphony, The feelings that you give me are divine. (Blah blah blah blah blah blah) What I'm trying to say (What I'm trying to say) It gets easier in time! What I'm trying to say (Whatever) Is I wanna make you mine! And it's time for you to see. (Oh whatever I don't even care anymore I mean really whats the point?!) I was walking down the street the other day And I saw that you were walking my way. A couple glances and an awkward way, its funny to think nothing has changed.

There's always more than one way to skin a cat. The spoon jumped over the moon. He took the ladle, The ladle's name was Mabel, And I am the fork: I'm all alone. You put the saw to the table, Cut it in half. You put the halves together: you get a whole But I am not whole, I'm in halves. And I am still broken. And I'm just sitting here looking at this glass half empty, Thinking about all the things that you said to me. You never cared about my feelings, And you only focused on all the bad things in me. And life may seem like it sucks, But that's because it sucks, And it sucks and I'm sorry but you gotta move on. Will I ever be good enough, never good enough. What is good enough, and how am I supposed to move on? You never count your chickens before they hatch. This mountain's not a molehill no turning back. You underestimate me and that's a fact. You are the reason that I feel so blue When life gave you lemons you threw them back. So many different ways that you could react. The grass was never green so you stepped back, And all this because you were you. And I'm just sitting here looking at this glass half empty, Thinking about all the things that you said to me. You never cared about my feelings, And you only focused on all the bad things in me.

A little star popped up into the night sky and he looked up at the moon and he smiled and said 'hi' and the moon looked at him, with a shine in his eye. He said, "Hey there man, how 'bout a piggy back ride" (And it's the) Greatest thing you will ever see, Is two people meeting and becoming happy. It's a notion that most people see, As only being real in the make believe. So the moon and the star, they hung out for a while and they became great friends and the moon had to smile, he said, "Little star, you know you're just like me. This could all work out, lets just wait and see" ('Cause it's the) Greatest thing you will ever see, Is two people meeting and becoming happy. It's a notion that most people see, As only being real in the make believe. The morning sun started to rise, and spread its rays across the night sky. Said the star to the moon, "I have to go" The moon said "It's okay and i want you to know that I will always be your friend. Although separated this is not the end. And even though we are apart, We have this truth that we've known from the start." ('Cause it's the) Greatest thing you will ever see, Is two people meeting and becoming happy. Its a notion that most people don't believe, But thanks to you its been my reality.

1:It's probiscis not proboscis 2:That's prepostrous it's proboscis! 1:Ask the mistress! 2:MISTRESS! 3:Yes sirs? 2:Probiscis or proboscis? 3:Oh, probiscis 2:Thats prepostrou! 3:'Fraid it isn't 2:Go Clean dishes! Alright, screw this, I'm not going to type all of that.

Dressed like a metaphor, Walking down the street. Music keeping time to the metronome of feet, With my heart the lonely drummer, Drifting in and out of time. The point was always something that I could never find. Bugs are just inkblots wiped off the page, And I'm standing here swatting at the swarm inside my cage. It's all the rage to put the pen to the paper, Scratch emotion into ink stains and sing of all your labors and, I can't wait to lose track of time, with you. I can't wish for more peace of mind, it's true. I enjoy the walk to the wait in line. I wanna lose track of time. I don't understand the world, I know I never will, We drive ourselves out of our minds as a way to get a thrill. With the thought's persistent hailing on the tin roofs of our brains, I guess it's good to have the time, the time to get away and, I can't wait to lose track of time, with you. I can't wish for more peace of mind, it's true. I enjoy the walk to the wait in line. I wanna lose track of time. I paid too much attention at exactly the wrong times, I missed the elevator but the stairs will do just fine. Laying on my back making shapes out of the sky, I wonder what it would be like to have to learn to fly. I can't wait to lose track of time, with you. I can't wish for more peace of mind, it's true. I enjoy the walk to the wait in line. I wanna lose track of time. Thoughts visit me like birds dropping feathers perching on the shoulders of our conscience singing when they fly. x7 Thoughts visit me like birds dropping feathers, perching on the shoulders of our conscience singing when I fly.

I see the crossroads here when I look to my left, but when I look to my right I see me all by myself. There's gonna be Clashing masses discriminating and smashing on the Moral dilemmas of their hypocritical passes And they condescend without thinking about their Actions cause they're wrapped up in their selfish Advocations. Their lack of limitations was the fall of their nations, Invocating false gods, false hopes of saving graces and Their faces, distraught with sadness and disgraces Cause the ones who said they loved them were the Ones prevaricating.