Less and Less

It's looking more and more and more like less and less

Affectations making the front page

We're all so easily undressed

Everyone loves you and your pretty smile

But you haven't felt pretty in awhile

Their handing out hopes and dreams and schemes

At the entrance to your gym

You've got a million and one ideas

But you're always spread too thin

Everyone loves you and you're such a mess

But baby what they don't know

I can guess

I just keep living in my head and wasting the best of my days

I'm so tired of myself and this never-ending phase

Of running circles around everything that stands in my way

What stands in my way?

What stands in my way?