There is no space For what you need to know On the forms that I must fill out I'm happiest alone I'm miserable that way All this stuff just wants to spill out I take pleasure in the simple things I love my headphones and my wedding ring Are you talking to me now or reading from a script? What's that supposed to mean you say you anna be yourself? I don't think you even know just who the hell that is You spend half your life pretending you're like everybody else Like everybody else I tell the same joke Many different ways But you never seem to get it You're jerking off To catalogs Don't you feel a bit pathetic? You spend half your life remembering your life when you were young And half your life dreaming how much better life could get Every time you make a choice, hey, half your life is gone All you got's a few big dreams divided into many small regrets Like everybody else Never take any pictures Just try to remember All I remember is trying Here's a story I like I think it happened to me I don't even know if I'm lying