Got what he wanted, but not what he needs
Turn it around and it all looks the same
He's half way in, but all the way out
Turn it around what's it all about
Working so hard to find what is true
Everyday it's all I can do
I seem to get lost inside my head
But if it comes from the heart I can't be mislead
Walking through the walls with my eyes half closed
What I feel is all that is real
If I could only clear this haze
And make my way through this maze
Yesterday, everything seemed so complete
Yesterday, never nothin' wrong
But today, I'm working twice as hard