Lyrics:

There's Some Things I Don't Have Now
some Things I Don't Talk About
these Things Are Between Myself And I
in My Thick Skull The Joker Hides

there's Consequences I'm Scared To Taste
cold Hard Truths I Can't Face
these Days Are Different Than The Past
reflections Change In The Looking Glass

and Everywhere I Look There's Something To Learn
a Sliver Of Truth From Every Bridge We Burn
a Hatful Of Quarters And A Naked Song
don't Answer The Question Of Where We Belong

how Come Birds
don't Fall From The Sky When They Die
how Come Birds
always Look For A Quiet Place To Hide
these Words
can't Explain What I Feel Inside
like Birds I Need A Quiet Place To Hide

these Independent Moves I Make
this Confidence I Try To Fake
you Can Hear The Beating Of My Heart
but Not A Feather Falling In The Dark

and Everything I Hear Never Makes Any Sense
another Old Prophet Perched On The Fence
a Cupful Of Pencils And A Self Help Guru
don't Answer The Question Of What I Am To You