the whole world follows them
as echoes respond to sounds
one thought leads to another thought
the mind is the battle ground
you're holding on to all that really matters
you wonder why
all this had to happen
why am i the last one to know
last one to know
you try
to get a hold of yourself
the words i can't understand
they are like waterfalls
the world in the palm of my hand
one day i'll crush you all
you're holding on to all that really matters
you wonder why
all this had to happen
why am i the last one to know
last one to know
you try
to get a hold of yourself
hold of yourself