I'd Be Lyin'

Tune you out too much rules Too cool for school Riding the high like a bull Am I child or just foolish? Bless me bless you bless who? I don't mean to stress you Ignorance wrote like a list Chalking it up to some bliss Nothing is satisfying And I'd be lyin' if I could The jump feels like flying Until gravity makes you knock on some wood Hold me hold you hold true I just want to know who Can show me the facts on a map Ooh like a mouse to a trap Nothing is satisfying And I'd be lyin' if I could The jump feels like flying Until gravity makes you knock on some wood Nothing you could give or I could take is satisfying Believe me I'd be lyin' if I could The plunge feels like drowning Heart is hardened and drifting like wood Purpose purpose purpose Like we joined the circus Parade me around like a freak Only going to find if you seek