Give me something that's honest Something with feeling and a beat you can dance to Deja-Vu at its finest That type of thinking is what most likely what kills you Well it's hard to see the forest when I'm blinded by the trees Feels like I'm searching for a new low Like I've been pushing my lungs too much and it shows And everyone I know has got an opinion I've been searching for you For you Sweet thing you think that you're something That giant ego well it surely precedes you How can you call your self an honest love and keep a straight face Your friends have surely deceived you Well it's hard to see the forest when I'm blinded by the trees Knees buckle underneath the weight of all the fallen leaves Feels like I'm searching for a new low Like I've been pushing my lungs too much and it shows And everyone I know has got an opinion I've been searching for you For you What seeds are sown while I am sleeping What plots unfold while I'm awake Feels like I'm searching for a new low Like I've been pushing my lungs too much and it shows And everyone I know has got an opinion I've been searching for you For you