You've got the photos to prove But they're the exception You're looking forward to next time But then there's no direction It must be my own fault that I can't find a reason. You're thinking that the puzzle is too hard When you've been missing pieces Provisional hope it gets me, it gets me anywhere Feeling wracked with doubt. What if it goes from god's ears to nowhere? The view from your bedroom window stays the same You've got, you've got a go at it again. How did we become so outcome oriented? Stop comparison to some other generation You get the race called off But the goal posts stay in place Some things you can't take back Some things you can't replace Provisional hope it gets me, it gets me anywhere Feeling wracked with doubt. What if it goes from god's ears to nowhere? The view from your bedroom window stays the same You've got, you've got a go at it again.