Expecting an epic ending 

Most underdogs wind up not winning 

Believe anything in the midst of the moment 

Selfish motives looked heroic 

I speak vaguely to keep significance 

Because it’s bigger than specifics 

Man doesn’t want Heaven or Hell 

All he wants is to live for himself 

Unhealthy false sense of self worth and entitlement 

Change as quick as status permits 

No matter where you end up you won’t be content 

Blame your surroundings 

Blamed your surroundings 

Because it was easy 

An underdog instinctively greedy and if you ever succeed 

You’ll be equally needy 



The thrill of proving the world wrong is finally gone 

You should move on 

The thrill of proving the world wrong is finally gone 

You could move on 



Celebrate and exaggerate the story 

What happens when it ends up not working 

No rags to riches no fame or glory 

I speak on behalf of the silent majority 

Hard working with a pocket full of earnings 

That don’t amount to much 

Keep your head up 

If success is just a fool's luck we’re stuck 

But even the successful don’t get what they want 



The thrill of proving the world wrong is finally gone 

You should move 

The thrill is finally gone 

You could move on 



According to the earth’s standards 

Some of us are more important than others 

Hey I guess life really isn’t fair 

And sometimes clichés are what you need to hear 

But you were busy hiding behind sarcasm politics and fashion 

A little too late to make a statement 

Because you couldn’t figure out the way to make it 

I hate to interrupt your fantasy but that chip on your shoulder is self pity 

Self awareness became unhealthy close your eyes and enjoy the scenery 

If genius can’t change the world he might as well leave it 

If genius can’t change the world he might as well critique it