what did you want what were you waiting to see just take a look around youll find the same old story im unconscious again finding a means to an end im trying to forget all about forgotten so whats the use in making lies up when promises have dried up go out in the end living in your misfortune and dying to break away someday find your way the more i walk around these streets the more they all the same crooked situations on a different day howd i survive with my friends by my side now pick me up to watch me fall down bottled up dreams will make it alright ive got to make a choice and hope i make it right it always seems to come around and kick you down to let you know that nothing comes free i dont know where im going and can t wait to understand in times like this i vouch for myself because i know no one else can i find myself in question sometimes i lose control no big suprise im sure just saying im aware this i know what did you want what were you waiting to see just take a look around youll find the same old story im unconscious again finding a means to an end im trying to remember all that was forgotten would someone tell me what is this only my existence the only way to face this is bumps and bruises no resistance ive got to try and face this the more i pick up my feet the more i land on my face its dimmer situations no resistance ive got to try and face this bumps and bruises tell me what is this thing that im faced with no more excuses bound to find your way1