See all those people on the ground wasting time.
Try to hold it all inside...but just for tonight.
On top of the world sitting here wishing the things i've become,
but something is missing.
Maybe i...what do i know?
And it seems that i have found...nothing at all.
I want to hear your voice out loud.
Slow it down, slow it down.
Without it all, i'm choking on nothing.
It's clear in my head and screaming for something...
Knowing nothing is better than knowing it all.
I'm on my own..