Forced into living
Life so I'd fit in
Where's the beginning
Of staging what I am and hope to be?
My flag upon display
Lies on my resume
All night and every day
Keep track of what has been and yet to be
Ah
No work could ever stand
By trying to pretend
Heads down into my hand
What's there to understand?
Through blurred realities
A mirror to your fantasies
Give up your sanity
Reshape what you are and seek to be
Ah
No work could ever stand
By trying to pretend
Heads down into my hand
What's there to understand?
No work could ever stand
By trying to pretend
Heads down into my hand
What's there to understand?
Ah
No work could ever stand
By trying to pretend
Heads down into my hand
What's there to understand?
No work could ever stand
By trying to pretend
Heads down into my hand
What's there to understand?
