Funny

It's so easy to lose all the meaning of who you are
What is your definition of a true superstar?
Is it beauty? Is it money?
Is it power? Is it fame?
Are you in it for the glory?
What's the purpose?
What's the gain?

Everything you ever wanted got you tied up in chains
Be careful how you play the game

'Cause the same ones that chose you
Are the same ones that own you
The same things that built you
Are the same things that kills you
Same ones that praise you
Are the same ones that hate you
Funny how it all goes around

If you lose your soul, you lose it all
If you're at the top, then brace for the fall
Surrounded by faces, but no one to call
Funny how it all goes around

If you lose your soul, you lose it all
If you're at the top, then brace for the fall
Surrounded by faces, but no one to call
Funny how it all goes around

If you look through a microscope
At this messed-up world
You would see every scratch
Every flaw, every ounce of dirt
Your so called friends you're leaning on
But all they do is take
You say it's fine but deep inside
You wish you could escape

Everything you ever wanted got you tied up in chains
Be careful how you play the game

'Cause the same ones that shun you
Are the same ones the love you
The same words that shape you
Are the same things that break you
The same rules that blind you
Are the same rules that guide you
Funny how it all goes around

If you lose your soul, you lose it all
If you're at the top, then brace for the fall
Surrounded by faces, but no one to call
Funny how it all goes around

If you lose your soul, you lose it all
If you're at the top, then brace for the fall
Surrounded by faces, but no one to call
Funny how it all goes around

You keep on crying out
Don't let me hit the ground
Your soul is crying out
Don't let me hit the ground
You keep crying out
Lord, don't let me hit the ground
Your soul is crying out
Don't let me hit the ground

If you lose your soul then you lose it all
If you're at the top, then brace for the fall
Surrounded by faces, no one to call
Funny how it all goes around

If you lose your soul, then you lose it all
Surrounded by faces, but no one to call
If you're at the top, brace for the fall
Funny how, funny how it all goes around, yeah, oh

Don't let me hit the ground
You keep on crying out
Don't let me hit the ground
Funny how it all goes around