Wined Up

[Verse 1]
This endless fear so bloody crazy
I feel lazy and nothing makes sense
To me

[Verse 2]
Well you never said it would
I suppose I just understood it all
Differently

[Verse 3]
I've been caught up in the past
I'm a character miscast in my own
Scene

[Verse 4]
Am I out the door or back to bed?
Is there any provision inside my head?
Should I leave before I'm lead?

[Verse 5]
Seems that a check in the post has produced a ghost
It's been hovering 'round in the air
If it stays too long, then something's wrong
But if it doesn't, then I don't care

[Verse 6]
And if nothing but what you choose to do
Can really be said to be done
Then you'd better learn before it's your turn
To be what you can become
Yeah, you'd better learn before it's your turn…
Be what you can become