You don't want anyone to find
 That you're
 Someone with very big ideas
 The words that just came off your lips
 Just crossed your name off the list
 It's long gone and already forgotten

 I was thinking just the other day

 Some things are better left undone
 Some battles are better left unwon
 Some sad songs better left unsung

 Is there something more to know?
 And is there someplace left to go?
 Someplace with something there to see?
 Is there anyone at all?
 Not one to make that final call
 To all those people wondering?

 Some things are better left undone
 Some battles are better left unwon
 Some sad songs better left unsung

 Some fires are better left unfed
 Some pages better left unread
 Some words are better left unsaid

 What kind of person would you be?
 If less is what you see, then less is everything
 And if you look what will you find?
 Would that make up your mind?
 And make up everything, make up everything