Everything in my head has faded to black
I’ve lost my way, i’ve no direction
depseration setting in, I’ll go anywhere
just to get me away from relative obscurity.

You say you can help me, i doubt you can
not just anyone can make me believe
the only person that would be of any use
is too far away to be here when i need them, but not too far to care.

If anyone knows the real me, you’re very wrong
even i’m disillusioned as to what i really am,
I thought I was a genuine fake copy of myself,
but how wrong could I be? I never really existed.

I always wanted to be famous, now I don’t care
the best people on earth are dead, I’ll be one of them
bury me with my hand held out, stood in a bus queue
that’ll be the highlight of my life, now it’s over.