Ideals of every man,
I can bake my bread and what I can,
and with that, «Come look at my castle and my car.»
Ideals of every man,
should I bake my bread and steal what I can,
I wouldnt lie but sometimes true is not the opposite of false.
And with that complicated notion, with your alibis and emotion,
If its too much for one session,
I will use my indiscretion.
So breath a lot,
I know that it’s all I’ve got.
The lights are on inside my head,
and I’m ready for dead.
So breath again,
don’t tell me I’m your only friend,
take a minute just to sit right back and relax again.
Gravity,
well it seems to be so clear to me,
doesn’t any others see.
Its a luxury, its worry free,
yesterday I called my friend,
my enemy.
And with that complicated notion, with your alibis and emotion,
If its too much for one session,
I will use my indiscretion.
So breath a lot,
I know that it’s all I’ve got.
The lights are on inside my head,
and I’m ready for dead.
So breath again,
don’t tell me I’m your only friend,
take a minute just to sit right back and relax again