on moving in and shattered expectations
Too much hope, too many dreams, too high the expectation.
Big the confusion, big the sadness, desperately quashed the anger.
Where the hell are you? When am I not good enough? (of course it's my fault, you dickwad) Where is the man hiding? The one I see projected on you. I have seen him before, I know he exists. Where is he now? Why does he not stay around, it would be so much better; easier.
I'm not sure I can be spread much thinner. Watch your step least I break.
Big the confusion, big the sadness, desperately quashed the anger.
Where the hell are you? When am I not good enough? (of course it's my fault, you dickwad) Where is the man hiding? The one I see projected on you. I have seen him before, I know he exists. Where is he now? Why does he not stay around, it would be so much better; easier.
I'm not sure I can be spread much thinner. Watch your step least I break.