Well they said you
were a bright child
Never anything but
joy behind your eyes
No sign of all the
dark clouds
Spreading like
volcanic dust over
your blue skies
Now they're looking
for an answer
Where the rot set in
and set up the landslide
But it only makes
it worse now
You're like a puzzle
to be worked out
And it's the voices
in your head now
Saying there's
something wrong
about the way I feel
A broken link
a missing part
a punctured wheel
And it's not what
you're expecting
The way the world you
built loves to
cut you down
The way your head
gets twisted
And you sit up all night
trying to figure it out
And they say you've
made your bed now
Don't you see you've
brought it on yourself
And they say that you
should move on
But you can't even
get your shoes on
And it's the voices
in your head now
Saying there's
something wrong
about the way I feel
A broken link
a missing part
a punctured wheel
It doesn't matter
what you say now
It's like some vision
in the stars
that seems so real
The way I feel
the way I feel
the way I feel
The way I feel
the way I feel
the way I feel
And everyone else
has got things sorted out
You stand on the edge
talking to yourself
You're young left behind
and tangled up inside
And it's not what
you're expecting
The way your head
gets twisted
And it's the voices
in your head now
And it's the voices
in your head now
Saying there's
something wrong
about the way I feel
A broken link
a missing part
a punctured wheel
It doesn't matter
what you say now
It's like some vision
in the stars
that seems so real
The way I feel
the way I feel
the way I feel
The way I feel
the way I feel
the way I feel
The way I feel
It's like some vision
in the stars
that seems so real
The way I feel
the way I feel
the way I feel
The way I feel
the way I feel
the way I feel
The way I feel
the way I feel
the way I feel
The way I feel
the way I feel
the way I feel