These days I’ve been thinking I’m down at the deep end.

I don’t really get what’s going on below.

Underwater voices tell me I got choices

But I can’t tell a “yes” from drowned out “no”.

Nobody told me I’d be faulty,

I would have cover up my

Walkie talkie conversations with myself.

The world is best in double vision

I can put my head down on the

Earth it’s spinning to collision empty shell.

I know that you’ve got edges on the inside, yes it shows.

Yes it’s true, I’ve got edges too. I’ve got edges for us both.

Unknown complications stopping at my station.

You say “jump aboard” but I know what hurts.

It’s not that I’m lazy, my outlooks looking hazy.

I don’t wanna end in the cold hard dirt.

Nobody told me I’d be faulty,

I would have cover up my

Walkie talkie conversations with myself.

But I don’t listen. Television

Keeps me changing channels making

True decisions. Life is fiction. Can’t you tell?

I know that you’ve got edges on the inside, yes it shows.

Yes it’s true, I’ve got edges too. I’ve got edges for us both.

I know that you’ve got edges on the inside, yes it shows.

Yes it’s true, I’ve got edges too. I’ve got edges for us both.

Nobody told me I’d be faulty,

I would have cover up my

Walkie talkie conversations with myself.

The world is best in double vision

I can put my head down on the

Earth it’s spinning to collision empty shell.

I know that you’ve got edges on the inside, yes it shows.

Yes it’s true, I’ve got edges too. I’ve got edges for us both.

I know that you’ve got edges on the inside, yes it shows.

Yes it’s true, I’ve got edges too. I’ve got edges for us both.