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