Wrong with Me

You work harder than me There's something in you A drive that I could never beat Stuck here frozen, staring into space While you're moving at super speed I may stand still But my mind is racing Pictures flicker faster than a cinema reel Paralyzed by all the things there are to do I couldn't start even if I wanted to There's something Wrong with me That you can't see Trapped inside My own mind No escaping No escaping I walk in the cold Through the misty morning haze but I don't know where to go I carry you on my back Yeah, I'm never alone And you're sleeping soundly like I'm the perfect pillow I guess you don't know There's something Wrong with me That you can't see Trapped inside My own mind No escaping There's something Wrong with me That you can't see Trapped inside My own mind No escaping No escaping Well maybe that's fine We're all destined to die Well maybe that's fine We're all destined to die