It's always somewhat vague
How we put ourselves in chains
Something in me craved
Sparks bringing about a change

Picked you out
Possibly was I in doubt
Pick you out
May be what I'd do without

What gets you high
Should make me happy too
But from on high
Quite the reverse, it makes me walk out

All in all we're vain
Sure our heart and mind stand out
Yet confidence is thin
Depends on what we're told
And... That just picks you out

You do happen to
Tear me out
Tear me out in two
Do I know you..?

What gets you high
Should make me happy too
But from on high
Seems all about it's fake

It's time for me to wake
I walk out
I walk out

What gets you high
Should make me happy too
But from on high
Well something 'bout it's fake
I walk out
I walk out