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I don't keep a journal cos I don't have to write it down To remember how I felt Those day I couldn't wipe the smile away And I don't take pictures But maybe I should start Cos my old friends have all become a blur Just one giant happy face I wish I'd have know They'd break me in half If given half a chance And one nigh alone Can be murder On my confidence Waking up late or Not waking up at all My alarm clock still holds a grudge from the time I threw it at the wall And everyone's shifty And everyone's a con But it's the ones who've got nothing to sell Make me the most uncomfortable Songtexte And all the best things I do They happen by accident And I don't want to be Part of this game And I guess That makes me blessed Or cursed But it's all the same And I won't star in my movie Because I can't remember my lines I thought I was a real scene-stealer But the academy won't know my name Come award time Spoken like a selfish And egocentric prick And when I think about the things I think Sometimes It kind of makes me sick Aus Songtexte Mania