I'm not really mad
I'm just up and down all day long
Like a little seesaw
I'll let Plinko choose my decisions
Is life like a game show that I watch through the night?
I get back from a trip
I tried to reset a couple of things
Something is missing (something's definitely missing)
Like a car without a transmission
At full speed, with no gas
Let the pedal release
Nobody knows exactly what they want
Nobody knows exactly what they want
I need a frame for all those mental pictures of us
With your head on my shoulder
All your skin and your bones that the light finds
Makes a shape that I know like a coastline
And I never got to say that I like your eyes
Am I losing it?
Nobody knows exactly what they want
Nobody knows exactly what they want
I learned to grin with no teeth
I lowered all my expectations
I'll wait it out just like a nosebleed
I learned to live with my frustrations
Nobody knows
So just go where you go
Nobody knows
So just go where you go
I'm not really mad
I'm just up and down all day long
Like a little seesaw