I'm a daydream soldier
Got my mind on other things
I'll drive you crazy
Nodding yes to everything
I'll even fake a smile
Tell you what you want to hear
Conversation's over
But you were never there
My heart is on my sleeve
But my mind is in my hands
Never was a problem
I hope you'll understand
But they look me over
Like lines upon a page
It's a social trap
That pushes us apart
Communication breakdown
Was the problem from the start
The trouble with the world
Nobody wants to say
Everybody wants tomorrow
And they want it yesterday
My heart is on my sleeve
I hope you'll understand
I never could relate to
I know just where I stand
But they look me over
Like lines upon a page
Communication's over-complicated
When you're frustrated
With the judgement from within
I try and find a way to express myself
But I'm messed as hell
I end up stumblin' again
My heart is on my sleeve
But my mind is in my hands
Never was a problem
I hope you'll understand
But they look me over
Like lines upon a page