why are you surprised
nobody`s arrived
the thoughts on people`s minds are
we`re nothing
must you be so blind
not to realize
everybody`s thoughts
mean something
it goes to bed...
nothing stays the same
all we do is blame
but we`re the one`s at fault
no one`s perfect
i`ll tell it like it is
we don`t belong in this biz
so pack up your vintage life
we`re leaving
it goes to bed...
they say what they think they know
and they know what`s on television
they dress how the others dress
and they feel without the truth of even feeling
it goes to bed...