Everything’s
fine for now but no one’s really laughing
Everything’s just all right, or is it now?
Turn up, turn around, but keep moving on
We can cut the cord now or just drag it along
Now there’s too many people trying too hard
Not to be outdone
They follow close behind their proud smoking gun
It’s up to you and me whether to pay them any mind
Some people turn to tomorrow, and some to a bottle of wine
Remember back when there could be no wrong?
Well it’s different for everyone until it’s gone
Now there’s too many people trying too hard
Not to be outdone
They follow close behind their proud smoking gun
Things are breaking down
Not being patched up
Think it over again
Dreams come and go, and one thing remains
In the back of your mind, it won’t go away
Saying, “take a look around and tell me everything’s just fine”
Well from what I can see now, we’d be fools or lying
Now there’s too many people trying too hard
Not to be outdone
They follow close behind their proud smoking gun
They say take a leap from the common heap
But first look around past the college grounds
Were people aware ‘bout more than themselves, they’d care
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