Standard (EADGBE)

I don't know what to say

 I wish it wasn't this way

 But you lost me long ago

 To your one man show

 And now you're left with your pride

 And no one else by your side

 But the reflection of yourself

 In the trophies on your shelves

Underneath it all

We're all quite plain

With all your jazz stripped off

 You're just the same

But you don't even have a voice of your own

You couldn't tell by yourself

 What's right from wrong

 And I don't know what to say...

You never learned to fly with your own wings

But they can make you dance

By pulling strings

You only care for the attention you bring

The crowd has crowned you

As their king

And I don't know what to say...