Cracks are showing broken the spell
Spent my final chance at the wishing well
Are you listening to me?
Must you keep setting me straight?
When I fall short you'll be letting me know, letting me know
You drown me out, show me how and why it's better this way
When I fall short you'll be sure to tell me
Red lights the corner careful how you tread
Like oil and water never we will blend
Are you listening to me?
Must you keep setting me straight?
When I fall short you'll be letting me know, letting me know
You drown me out, show me how and why it's better this way
When I fall short you'll be sure to tell me
Try getting by running blind through a firing ground
They're finger pointing and they're shaking their heads at me
I should know green means go
Rules and method to this madness
I can't wear this, I don't fit in
I don't fit in
I've got a long way to go