Stereotypes for everyone Everyone is labeled And if we all are nothing Then our nothingness is all that's ever been I get too high and low And high and low And high and low I get too high and low And low and high And low and high The ups and downs I don't like to think about them too much Curiosity killed the cat Sometimes it might kill me I don't wanna realize Everything that happens in this life This life I get too high and low And high and low And high and low I'll get too high and low And low and high And low and high Only if I had the wings I'd spread 'em and fly away Fly right into paradise, never come back so easy to say Tell me if the world is round Which way's up, which way is down Shouldn't it really be in and out In and out In and out All the words the people speak over and over Have to be so hard to understand I won't ever stop wondering how to stop questioning them Please tell reality I had to take a little walk No, not for forever I will be back in a while I get too high and low And high and low And high and low I'll get too high and low And low and high And low and high I get too high and low And high and low And high and low I'll get too high and low And low and high And low and high