When you've wandered around so long you [bad word] back down
Now you're forgetting how to keep your feet on the ground
Tried to fade away but the only [bad word] I found
I see through my crossed eyes, these hands are bound

Don't you see, it's all me?
Creating the fact and the friction,
The human condition,
Against your tradition
Here's my prediction:
I believe what's in front of me
My premonition:
You're just a little naive
Let go of what you think you know
If you could only see my prediction:
I believe what's in front of me
And you can't fake that kind of reality

Twenty years of working hard just to lose it all
Who'd have known I could get this high but still feel so small
Pardon my mistakes, the ones you never saw
Admit you missed it all, you made me fall

Don't you see, it's all me?
Creating the fact and the friction,
The human condition,
Against your tradition
Here's my prediction:
I believe what's in front of me
My premonition:
You're just a little naive
Let go of what you think you know
If you could only see my prediction:
I believe what's in front of me
And you can't fake that kind of reality

Don't you see, it's all me?
Here's my prediction:
I believe what's in front of me
My premonition:
You're just a little naive
Let go of what you think you know
If you could only see my prediction:
I believe what's in front of me
And you can't fake that kind of reality