So frustrated that something complicated Could hang over my head On my first day back And already I'm treading on unsteady ground Strike me down or check me out ♪ So elated, this soul so understated Could be making eyes at me But first I'll be Another innocent victim looking for some Sense of sympathy ♪ In the middle of a state The sorry story of a star That goes, "Here's my heart" It's a start, and if anything We haven't seen everything In the middle of a stage There's a girl and a guitar But there's your car Have we forgotten who we are? We haven't seen anything So I'm told that Chicago's cold Can't be cool as California For the first time ever I feel severed yet smooth removed If you approve, check it out ♪ Yeah To what do I owe (yeah) this attention? (Yeah) I'm only half of the reflection (yeah) And the conversation goes (goes) Oh, never mind Oh, never mind To what do I owe (yeah) this tension? (Yeah) If deception's fine (yeah), then this is divine Divine, divine, divine, divine Divine, divine, divine, divine, divine My first day back And already I've settled on My weak front My weak front My weak front