Seeing Sound

This is the first scene of an act With my own hand stuck in my back Around here the puppet is the puppeteer And I was down for the proverbial count So what do you want from me? Another song about apathy? Heartbreak is a friend these days But I couldn't care less That's what I've been paid to say I am lost a lot, but you can't believe me And my stomach knots, but you can't see that Whoa, I can't find my way, Whoa, I can't find it Should I say something sensational now? This life comes with some doubts And now my life has become a circus In the center ring, I'm a crying clown It's a little too exciting on the trapeze When you swing with your eyes closed to the ground And pain can feel like a boomerang You close your eyes it comes back again Heartbreak is a trend these days I couldn't care less I've never been that trendy anyway I am lost a lot, but you can't believe me And my stomach knots, but you can't see that Whoa, I can't find my way, Whoa, I can't find it Should I say something sensational now? This life comes with some doubts We'll run along thinking everything is wrong Watch our lives from a bar Looking back is not so bad Realize what you've been missing Whoa, I can't find my way, Whoa, I can't find my way Whoa, I can't find my way, Whoa, I can't find my way