I'm not the person down the block I'm not the kid you like a lot I drive 500 miles a week I count my words I hate to speak I remember seeing you in dreams Trying to understand what this sadness means I hate the way I feel confused Like I'll always be a part of you ♪ You were such an idol Yeah, you were the whole world Now you see you look pretty broken Pretty broken ♪ I'm not a dreamer in their prime I'm consistently not worth your time Sometimes I feel so far away It's hard to think I'll ever stay There was a person I once knew He built a molehill out of glue He claimed I was too close to stick But somehow I'm still stuck in it ♪ You were such an idol Yeah, you were the whole world Now you see you look pretty broken Pretty broken