I found myself
Far from where I was supposed to be
Burning all my dreams
Wrapped in tobacco leaves
These are the colors I bleed

I found myself
Surrounded by faces lit by glowing screens
(breaking silence every time I speak)
Oh dear society
Have you no sympathy?
This generation's built to feed

There's a view from the outside
A vision reversed just to see right
And there's no doubt in my mind

I think that maybe I
Don't need a reason for why
I've felt this crazy for the longest time
So be my black sheep guide
My twisted alibi
We'll live in color as this city dies

Na na na's

I think that maybe I
Don't need a reason for why
I've felt this crazy for the longest time
So be my black sheep guide
My twisted alibi
We'll live in color as this city dies

Na na na's