Thought I could fake this thing alright Thought it could somehow get me by Watching the doctors as they slide Needles into my eye Thought I could finally get around Laughable symptoms keep me down Faces I see all keep me blind And now they're redemption's mine Now that I can't exchange actions for words Now that I found these inside fears the worst Now that I know there's no place left to hide Can I become all I thought I might As the leaders who follow the path of whoever was standing round them Call to say what I'm missing and into a detail they always go Don't believe them but offer condolences under the circumstances All too often I'm missing the spirit to fit in so call me out Thought I could soundly sleep tonight Positive clear and breathing right Panic attacks, panic attacks me now Seems like a fair redemption
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