I walk the line of the disappointed
I celebrate when I'm in pain
My heart and mind can be disjointed
I built a bed in this hole I made
I recognize that I'm damaged
I sympathize that you are too
But I wanna breathe without feeling so self-conscious
But it's hard when the world's staring at you
Another piece of the puzzle
It doesn't fit
You throw your arms up
You're so damn sick of it
What are you working for
What are you searching for
Love
You won't be thinking of cars when
You're on your death bed and dying
You'll only be thinking
Of what you are paying for
What you are praying for
Love
You join the line of the getting richer
You keep your pace but it's moving slow
You are defined by all that you have hoarded
But you're surprised it doesn't fill up the hole
Another piece of the puzzle
It doesn't fit
You throw your arms up
You're so damn sick of it
What are you coping for
What are you hoping for
Love
You won't be thinking of cars when
You're on your death bed and dying
You'll only be thinking
Of what you are paying for
What you are praying for
Love
I'll never be what I see on the TV screen
I just keep dreaming of what I'm never gonna be
I can't think of a better way to waste
My time than try
Another piece of the puzzle
It doesn't fit
You throw your arms up
You're so damn sick of it
What are you hurting for
What are you searching for
Love love love love
You won't be thinking of cars when
You're on your death bed and dying
You'll only be thinking
Of what you are paying for
What you are praying for
Love love love love
You won't be thinking of cars when
You're on your death bed and dying
You'll only be thinking
Of what are you working for
What are you waiting for
Writer(s): Kenneth G. Greene, J-dub
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