say we're bored and disaffected
well I wonder how we got that way
I can't see the silver lining
can't even see the sun
beneath the skies of grey
hearing voices inside my head
you sing commercials when you walk along
think of what you're really saying
now you pour your heart out in their song . . .
but I guess my way is good
well it's the way I know
hearing things you'll never hear
and if you did, you wouldn't listen anyway
and I know it's hard
well I know it's hard
I know it's hard for you to understand
I know, I know . . .
maybe tomorrow we'll find a way