We look into ourselves or at least we think

We stare into nothing, what does it mean?

Every little thing is held so high

Lighting fires, burning holes through the sky

And we are so much more

Than we give ourselves credit for

And we don't even see

What's really supposed to be

We look around the world for a place to be

So we sleep sound, nestled tightly

Every little thing is held much too high

Lighting fires, burning holes right through the sky

And we are so much more

Than we give ourselves credit for

And we don't even see

What's really supposed to be

So awake, get your mind right

The routine's all in place tonight

Wander through it all alone

So you can call these things your own

A good book, stunning intellect

Every look, an ounce of self respect

But you can't just run and hide

Come on, dame, let's see what's inside

And we are so much more

Than we give ourselves credit for

And we don't even see

What's really supposed to be

And we are so much more

Than we give ourselves credit for

And we don't even see

What's really supposed to be

Everything you want, everything you need

Is dying to be pulled out of me

Everything we want, everything we need

Is dying to be pulled out of me