I walk the line of the disappointedI celebrate when I’m in painMy heart and mind can be disjointedI built a bed in this hole I madeI recognize that I’m damagedI sympathize that you are tooBut I wanna breathe without feelin’ so self-consciousBut it’s hard when the world's starin’ at youAnother piece of the puzzle, it doesn’t fitYou throw your arms up, you’re so damn sick of itWhat are you working forWhat are you searching forloveYou won’t be thinking of cars whenYou’re on your death bed and dyin’You’ll only be thinkin’ of what you are paying for, what you are praying forLoveYou join the line of the getting richerYou keep your pace but it’s movin’ slowYou are defined by all that you have hoardedBut you’re surprised it doesn’t fill up the hole.Another piece of the puzzle, it doesn’t fitYou throw your arms up, you’re so damn sick of itWhat are you coping forWhat are you hoping forloveYou won’t be thinking of cars whenYou’re on your death bed and dyin’You’ll only be thinkin’ of what you are paying for, what you are praying forLoveI’ll never be what I see on the tv screenI just keep dreaming of what I’m never gonna beI can’t think of a better way to waste my time then tryAnother piece of the puzzle, it doesn’t fitYou throw your arms up, you’re so damn sick of itWhat are you hurtin’ forWhat are you searching forLove love love loveYou won’t be thinking of cars whenYou’re on your death bed and dyin’You’ll only be thinkin’ of what you are paying for, what you are praying forLove love love loveYou won’t be thinkin’ of cars whenYou’re on your death bed and dyin’You’ll only be thinkin’ of what are you workin’ for, what are you waitin’ for