Standard (EADGBE)

I don't know what to say

I wish it wasn't this way

But you lost me long ago

To your one man show

And now you're left with your pride

And no one else by your side

But the reflection of yourself

In the trophies on your shelves

Underneath it all

We're all quite plain

With all your jazz stripped off

You're just the same

But you don't even have a voice of your own

You couldn't tell by yourself

What's right from wrong

And I don't know what to say...

You never learned to fly with your own wings

But they can make you dance

By pulling strings

You only care for the attention you bring

The crowd has crowned you

As their king

And I don't know what to say...