Some kind of anything Some kind of anything Some kind of anything Some kind of anything Give me a gun, hey I want to be someone Too tired to move I never get the dreams I choose I don't want to understand anymore I don't want to understand anymore Some kind of anything Some kind of anything Some kind of anything Some kind of anything What are you afraid of Something new might be better No matter what I say or do You turn me into what you want to I've got no reason to hate you But I hate you for no reason The world that we wanted Just wasn't worth the waiting