I once had dream
Woke up and believed, you didn't
Just think about yourself
Thought was a sign of advancement
But that's not what it means
Wrote down as much as I could
More than I should
And compared all of the notes
Came back to extremes
That's where the roads all seemed to lead
Everything is not about you
Right or wrong, keep hanging on
Big cloud of rubble raining down
Right or wrong, we're moving on
Yeah
Always talking, have to be the center of it all
Can you ever switch it off?
Always talking, center of it all
Not your style to let it go