I don't know what I'm doing or where I'm going
But when I get there and I sort things out
I hope that I do it well
It's the excitement, the anxiety, then the let down
It's the vivid dreams that fall away from our memory
I won't be your sorrow anymore
Or that crutch that validates those pictures inside your head
When you hear this song I hope your ears bleed
Cause it's in this song that I hear you
When you hear this song I hope you head for the hills
It's that that you will find me and you will lose me
Cause it's there that you will be beautiful
But when I get there and I sort things out
I hope that I do it well
It's the excitement, the anxiety, then the let down
It's the vivid dreams that fall away from our memory
I won't be your sorrow anymore
Or that crutch that validates those pictures inside your head
When you hear this song I hope your ears bleed
Cause it's in this song that I hear you
When you hear this song I hope you head for the hills
It's that that you will find me and you will lose me
Cause it's there that you will be beautiful