I think I'm setting things straight
I think I'm getting on the right track
And I think I'm in control
When In truth I have no fucking clue
As to what I'm doing
Or as to what I'm going to do
I say a lot of things I don't mean
And I mean a lot of things I don't say
But In the end
It really won't matter
Cause you will never know the truth
Of how I feel
Or the reasons I do things
But don't feel bad, cause I myself
Don't even know.
But then again
Considering what I just said
I may know after all.