I'm the first to confess I get used to being unhappy I get caught in a loop like a scratched CD I'm the first to confess I do it because it's easy And you'll know if you're anything like me But I've looked right into your eyes And you know exactly what I mean You know sometimes everything opens out Into widescreen So do you ever feel you've been smoked right down to the filter? And it changes the way that you can see It's the first day of spring but it might just as well be the winter And you'll know if you're anything like me If we could only realize We're making it all up You know sometimes everything opens up Into widescreen If we could only realize We're making it all up You know sometimes everything opens up Into widescreen