Compositor: Blair Sheehan / Colby Mancasola / Jason / Knapsack / Rod Meyer
Well fold this up
There's a message somewhere
And i don't know what it is
And i don't know that i care
And i pace myself
Cuz' there's no traffic lights
To tell me when to stop
To make sure i do things right
A page of noise
To spell this out
To remind me what to do
Who says i ever knew?
And i grind my gears
To get out of here
This mess demands my best
And i haven't seen my best for years
(chorus)
And i hope everyone won't see
Because this all depends on me
The current addressee's not there
Well this mess follows me everywhere
Well those this up
This message somewhere
And i don't know what it is
And i don't know that i care
And i pace myself
Cuz' there's no traffic lights
To tell me when to stop
To make sure i do things right
A page of noise
To spell this out
To remind me what to do
Who says i ever knew?
And i grind my gears
To get out of here
This mess demands my best
And i haven't seen my best for years
(chorus)
And i hope everyone won't see
Because this all depends on me
The current addressee's not there
Well this mess follows me everywhere