We Run Around our heads like every single day
Just trying to figure out just how and what to say
The Things That Bother Us and Make us this way
And I'm sorry I can never explain
What I'm facing
What I'm Facing
It's like trying to sort a dictionary or two
When The Pages are coming unglued
And I'm sorry I couldn't Make this with you
I hope in time you will help me see this through
What I'm Facing
What I'm Facing
What I'm Facing