Touching down with the people from my town It's the Chi that be giving me my ground Dug in the crates of my soul and I found, clarity Be yourself, yeah
And the moment of clarity Faded like charity does Sometimes I open one eye And I put out my hand just to touch your soft hair To make sure in the darkness
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Turn the music up, turn the lights down, I'm in my zone Thank God for grantin' me this moment of clarity This moment of honesty
You're coming off, kinda contrived and pretentious You're not sayin' anything we haven't heard before You're caught up in an argument, oh you're so lost
I am oh so fascinated, I am oh so entertained, standing here like a comedian, I repeat what I said, again and again and again until the meaning has become
All's quiet, except for this song. So maybe while I'm not together I can feel like I'm not alone. And somewhere off in the distance, rapidly advancing
They're advertising on the TV. "Become a soldier," It's still high school politics, you know. Nothing's changed, jocks and assholes still don't know shit
We charge into danger. No guarantees or safe places. No one can be trusted, everyone is a suspect. And all the money's worthless. The town is trite and
What are you gonna say when she picks up the phone? Should you leave a message if she's not at home? I wanted to know if you'd like to see a movie or
An inventory has been taken of every belonging. An estimated value if sold in event of emergencies. The only backup plan in case it doesn't work out,
Well, I wake up around four or five Eat, shower, and get dressed in about an hour's time Take my vitamins, check my messages And call around to some friends
No the doctors didn't tell you, that you were dying. They just collected their money, And sent you on your way. But you knew all along, went on pretending
Everyone's a critic, but hey they really respect your talent. Have your manager call my manager, and we'll make records together. At this level of success
Lock the door, to your room. Pray they don't find us, pray they don't kick it down. Oh you've been keeping secrets, and these kind of lies have consequences
After all this time of asking questions of trying to find Something to quiet this soul, I?m left alone within my mind Into this self-made hell I dwell
me Seen from within what is seen from without Felt removed from all traces of doubt About myself My life And my stonewalled waking hell Daydreaming I have often hoped for clarity
misery My dreams my own No price for you I grip them tight and hope for sight You open my eyes Wide to see A moment of clarity Confusion gone, it's