It's laughable now, but I wouldn't laugh
Thinking of just how we got so worked up
I'm telling you now: I am not proud
Of what we forgot and of who I was
Something's stolen me from myself
Took my happiness and my health
Something's taken me from you
And left you with this idiot, this fool.
Came home and our house looks so different now
Though nothing's changed it has somehow
Promise me now, we'll stop digging holes
Holes in ourselves we cannot fill
You with your big ideas, you know nothing
Ooh, have your great ideas got you lost again?