Reflections

Head in the cloud but feet on the ground I hem and haw at every single sound And idle hands are the devil's playthings But I constantly distract myself so that I don't have to think Oooo Oooo I'm not trying to be happy I'm just trying to find some peace And that wouldn't be so difficult if you didn't mistreat me You're incapable of listening unless it's what you want to hear And I wasn't enough for you - that's immaculately clear Oooo Oooo I can't help coming back to you like a dog with a dead bird But I won't forget the fights we had - every bitter word Some days I feel broken, but mostly I feel whole If you asked me what's the point in life I'd tell you that's my goal Oooo Oooo