I'm the first to confess I get used to being unhappy

I get caught in a loop like a scratched CD

I'm the first to confess I do it because it's easy

And you'll know if you're anything like me

But I've looked right into your eyes

And you know exactly what I mean

You know sometimes everything opens out

Into widescreen

So do you ever feel you've been smoked right down to the filter?

And it changes the way that you can see

It's the first day of spring but it might just as well be the winter

And you'll know if you're anything like me

If we could only realize

We're making it all up

You know sometimes everything opens up

Into widescreen

If we could only realize

We're making it all up

You know sometimes everything opens up

Into widescreen