I heard you talking to your friends about it all
The other night as I tried to sleep
I couldn't sleep at all
It sounds to me that you speak highly of yourself
And how everything wrong in your life
Is somebody's fault but not your own
'Whatever happened, someone else will pay
. . .I want my money now!'
I thought I heard you on the phone upstairs today
Screaming along, stomping around
A piece of your mind through the window pane
I went out and saw the world
It revolves around and around
I went out and saw the world
It revolves around you!
Whatever makes you want to live your life this way?
There's someone there holding you back
Running your day after every day