Lyrics:

I think about eyes that watch you
I think about changes Ive made
I think about all this fancy food going down the drain

I spend a lot of time by myself
Imagining great speeches Id make
To crowds of people; how can I help?
But what would I say?

When will I find, when will I find someone to take?
Or did I find and not realize I was the fake

I love to be a stranger at a wedding
'Cause tuxedos dont discriminate
A perfect disguise to be cool and fill up your plate

When will I find, when will I find someone to take?
Or did I find and not realize I was the fake
When will I find, when will I find someone to take?
For the millionth time, for the millionth time I was the fake
I was the fake, I was to blame

I think about eyes that watch you
I think about changes Ive made
I think about all this fancy food
Going down the drain, down the drain, down the drain
Going down the drain, down the drain, down the drain
Going down the drain, the drain, the drain, the drain, the drain
Babe, going down the drain