What has become of you
I ask myself
As if I know
How can I push through
This reflection
To see myself again
I'm just a passive pessimistic
As I wander through the haze
If I could choose then I would miss this
And return to better days
You will never be the same again
Now that you have given in
I will never see my face again
Not like I could even grin
Oh here I go looking like a bad day
Walking round like valet
Is moving me
I don't even have my hands on the wheel
All of this is surreal
But am I free
Guess I'm just making up excuses
Shaking in my boots 'cause
I was wrong
Now I'm stepping on all the broken glass and
Thinking 'bout the past when
I used to know better
And I just can't believe
That once you were me
Take a look in the mirror
Tell me what do you see
'Cause I don't see what used to be me
I'm just a passive pessimistic
As I wander through the haze
If I could choose then I would miss this
And return to better days
You will never be the same again
Now that you have given in
I will never see my face again
Not like I could even grin