I know you can't get back in today

I know you can't live with a little bit of rhythm

But it's all in your head

I can, he can, you can, they can, we can

Shake hands with the man who has planned

To damn your fate

I'm not saying I know the solution

I'm not trying to give you advice

Nobody's trying to start a revolution

Maybe that would be nice

I know you live with a little bit of

Water but where's your bread?

I keep on, slamming it into a little bit

Of the old brick wall in my head

You're so up on life without your head on

At least you're blind to everything that's going on

And if someone should take the mask off

Your reflection isn't anyone you know