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 expected
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 expected
The way your head
gets twisted
And it's the voices
in your head now
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
