American Hi-fi - Highs And Lows lyrics

Nobody really knows the pain But everybody knows your name You've got their full attention, all eyes on you Small talk can get you through the day There's got to be a better way When all your friends are faceless You can fake it He knows the highs and lows He'll give you what you need And we all agree it's time to shine He'll stand and deliver He goes about his day Smile and a wink hello When the picture's gone Fading to black he's poppin' down prozac Nobody knows the highs and the lows Sports cars and fancy souvenirs That you collected all these years So proud and self a**ured, hold your head high A chest of broken memories Of how and why and what could be Still locked inside your closet You can't fake it