I've lost my thoughts again
Questioning everything I knew
My mind still works the same
At least I think it do
Socially ill equiped
Guessing what I'm supposed to say
I didn't get my script
I'll improvise again
When Cox realizes that he is at Ben's funeral
When Eric decides that Africa's the way to go
There goes my hope again
I carried it everywhere I went
Just like my innocence
I sold it to pay the rent
Dancing is ill advised
My feet move as independent beings
I missed rehearsals so
I'll improvise again
When Cox realizes that he is at Ben's funeral
When Eric decides that Africa's the way to go
When Frank want to put that baby back where they got it from
When Dwight learns that feelings are undeniable
And I thought that I'd be happier by now
And I thought that we'd be happier by now
If life was a series of scripted episodes
I think that things would be better by now
And I thought that I'd be happier by now
And I thought that we'd be happier by now
I've lost my thoughts again
Questioning everything I knew
My mind still works the same
At least I hope it do