I've

been

runn-

ing

a-

round

in

circ-

les

Pre-

tend-

ing

to

be

my-

self

Why

would

some-

bo-

dy

do

this

on

pur-

pose

When

they

could

do

some-

thing

else?

Drown-

ing

out

the

morn-

ing

birds

With

the

same

three

songs

o-

ver

and

o-

ver

I

wish

I

wrote

it,

but

I

did-

n't

so

I

learn

the

words

Hum

a-

long

'til

the

feel-

ing's

gone

for-

e-

ver

Took

a

tour

to

see

the

stars

But

they

were-

n't

out

to-

night

So

I

wished

hard

on

a

Chi-

nese

sa-

te-

llite

I

want

to

be-

lieve

Ins-

tead,

I

look

at

the

sky

and

I

feel

no-

thing

You

know

I

hate

to

be

a-

lone

I

want

to

be

wrong

You

were

scream-

in'

at

the

E-

van-

geli-

cals

They

were

scream-

in'

right

back

from

what

I

re-

mem-

ber

When

you

said

I

will

ne-

ver

be

your

vege-

ta-

ble

Be-

cause

I

think

when

you're

gone,

it's

for-

e-

ver

But

you

know

I'd

stand

on

the

cor-

ner

Em-

bar-

rassed

with

a

pi-

cket

sign

If

it

meant

I

would

see

you

when

I

die

Some-

times,

when

I

can't

sleep

It's

just

a

mat-

ter

of

time

be-

fore

I'm

hear-

ing

things

Swore

I

could

feel

you

through

the

walls

But

that's

im-

pos-

si-

ble

I

want

to

be-

lieve

That

if

I

go

out-

side

I'll

see

a

trac-

tor

beam

Com-

ing

to

take

me

to

where

I'm

from

I

want

to

go

home