Well I got a little problem I cannot explain
It don't cause me no trouble, no it don't cause no pain
I made it up in the back of the top of my head
And I rather wish it'd go away and leave me instead
Cause I run into this problem like every day
Where I'm thinking of a thousand things to say
But my mind is always somewhere else
So I run from the rhythm and I run to the light
To find that things are just a little too bright
And everybody knows me but myself
Tried drinking the water, tried twisting the vine
But it all turned to ice and never made wine
So I put it all back and started again
Cause no-means don't mean I'm gonna find an end, yeah
Well I run into this problem like every day
Where I'm thinking of a thousand things to say
But my mind is always somewhere else
So I run from the rhythm and I run to the light
To find that that things are just a little too bright
And everybody knows me but myself
Well I run into this problem like every day
Where I'm thinking of a thousand things to say
But my mind is always somewhere else
So I run from the rhythm and I run to the light
To find that things are just a little too bright
And everybody knows me
Does everybody know me
Does everybody know me but myself