A Shot Below the Belt

Don't you understand me?
Don't you understand me?

This cloud over
My head is not okay
It's not okay

There are things
That I need to get done
Need to get done
There are things
That I need to get done
Need to get done

And it doesn't give you permission
To take a shot below the belt...

What a bittersweet symphony life is
But I wouldn't have it any other way

We have so little time
Let's not spend it in anger in anger
And I am
I am in the deep end
And I can't find air,I can't find air

I am throwing punches, With a blindfold on
I am throwing punches, With a blindfold on
I am throwing punches, With a blindfold on
I am throwing punches, With a blindfold on

Stop riding my tail
With your high beams on

Because I may just brake suddenly
I may just brake suddenly
I may just brake suddenly
I might just brake

I would rather not explode -
That's your job

I'm stuck in between two worlds...
In a maze of dreams and thoughts
What a bittersweet symphony life is
But I wouldn't have it any other way
Have it any other way