Getting Smaller
a little erratic hereAnd I don't know who to trustI guess they got a way of reading my mindI guess I got to adjustI got my arms that flip flop flip flop flipI got my head on a springWell I thought I got you on my sideI haven't got fucking anything
I'm just a face in the crowdNothing to worry aboutNot even trying to stand out
I'm getting smaller and smaller and smallerAnd I have nothing to sayIt's all been taken awayI just behave and obeyI'm afraid I am starting to fade away
Can kind of see out the cracksWhen I press up to the wallI'm not looking to stand up real highI'd be happy to crawlI think I'm losing my gripBut I can still make a fistYou know I still got my one good armThat I can beat, I can beat myself up with
I'm just a face in the crowdNothing to worry aboutNot even trying to stand outI'm getting smaller and smaller and smallerAnd I have nothing to sayIt's all been taken awayI just behave and obeyI'm afraid I am starting to fade away
Hey and for what it is worthI really used to believeThat maybe there's some great thingThat we could achieveAnd now I can't tell the differenceOr know what to feelBetween what I've been trying so hard to seeAnd what appears to be real
My world is getting smaller every dayHey hey hey heyAnd that's ok