You wake up in the morning and clear your head You sometimes think you'd be better off dead You drive to work in a beat up car You know where you're going but you don't know where you are You might think you could be happy someday But you don't know how to look the other way... What do you see When the sun don't shine and you cannot find your way What do you see When the rain falls down onto the ground each day You work a crap job, you don't know why You follow your orders, you never blink an eye You listen to them scream and you listen to them yell You watch them create your own little private hell You might think you could be happy someday But you don't know how to look the other way What do you see When the sun don't shine and you cannot find your way What do you see When the rain falls down onto the ground each day You go to bed, but you cannot sleep You wonder how you're gonna make it through the week You finally doze off, you fall into a dream You are the puppet who wants to cut its strings What do you see When the sun don't shine and you cannot find your way What do you see When the rain falls down onto the ground each day