My hair was grey at 26, you didn't know It's not what I chose to show you It didn't match my bloodlust at the time I never arrived too young or too old Bold, angry, or annoying But now that I find myself young again I've got too much hope, for what? I don't know I'm a fool and I guess I've always been a Pollyanna? Living on the frontage road, going half the speed We laughed ourselves sick harmonizing with the freeway Oh, neglect I've worked every second to please you As if I am possessed So metered and unswerving A plasma cutter, a laser beam And I'm just your technicolor creature Trapped in this lenticular scene Yes, I'm your Pollyanna, Pollyanna, Pollyanna Living on the frontage road, going half the speed We laughed ourselves sick harmonizing with the freeway Why would I come home, if not to sleep? But I swap out a bunch of clothes and leave We've come so far, you and me Let's do it all again I'm your sorcerer's apprentice Your indentured and ever-present I'm your sorcerer's apprentice Your indentured and ever-present Bankrupted by my own ideas Oh, neglect