In spurts of sobriety
High on anxiety
Got my priorities all messed up Days like a minute pass
Superficial, super fast
Swimming circles is a glass bowl going nowhere
There I go again
CHORUS
Precious and few the days go by As I seem to choose more wrong than right
And I’m losing my youth and wasting time
Blaming everyone else
Oh won’t you help me help myself
Entranced by the television
No one’s above suspicion
Stars on a new collision course for fortune
Everything’s so complicated
So I’ll stay intoxicated
Overhung, Overrated
Get me out of here I go again
CHORUS
So forgive the vanity
I’ll take another look at me If all I get is what I see
Then least that is comething
Frustrated beyond belief
Drowning in apathy
Pity gets a hold of me just as I surface
And down I go again
Down I go again