Everybody seems so sad
 And it's making me heavy
 So if there's no tune here on a piano
 That's the sound of me
 Trying to push it off of my head

 Yes, everything is above me
 I ain't standing on the ground
 If there's dirt beneath my feet
 It's the dirt of the ages
 Passed down infinitely

 There is something we're all stuck with
 And I have tried to point it out
 But no one likes the guy 
 Who points from the sidelines

 I've been on the sideline awhile
 Watch myself play the field
 Ever since the rain came down
 The field's been all muddy 
 And everybody's playing like [bad word] 

 All we need is a little sunshine
 [bad word] on, I though the world was getting warmer
 Out here it's cold and wet
 Like the bottom of the ocean
 With its pressure squeezing our heads

 There is something we're all stuck with
 And I have tried to point it out
 But no one likes the guy
 Who points from the sidelines

 I know there is something we're all stuck with
 And I have tried to point it out
 But no one likes the guy 
 Who points from the sidelines
 From the sidelines