This is the first scene of an act
With my own hand stuck in my back
Around here the puppet is the puppeteer

And I was down for the proverbial count
So what do you want from me?
Another song about apathy?

Heartbreak is a friend these days
But I couldn't care less
That's what I've been paid to say


I am lost a lot, but you can't believe me
And my stomach knots, but you can't see that

Whoa, I can't find my way, Whoa, I can't find it
Should I say something sensational now?
This life comes with some doubts


And now my life has become a circus
In the center ring, I'm a crying clown

It's a little too exciting on the trapeze
When you swing with your eyes closed to the ground
And pain can feel like a boomerang

You close your eyes it comes back again
Heartbreak is a trend these days
I couldn't care less

I've never been that trendy anyway

I am lost a lot, but you can't believe me

And my stomach knots, but you can't see that
Whoa, I can't find my way, Whoa, I can't find it
Should I say something sensational now?

This life comes with some doubts

We'll run along thinking everything is wrong

Watch our lives from a bar
Looking back is not so bad
Realize what you've been missing


Whoa, I can't find my way, Whoa, I can't find my way
Whoa, I can't find my way, Whoa, I can't find my way