The Way it Really Is I kept talking to myself, I had to get the words out of my head. (so I did) You barely said a thing, you kind of heard me out and then you said, (you said) 'You're crazy, why do you keep doing this? Everything is fine.' Then I think I'm crazy I do this all the time. Until I start to think that nothing's even wrong Maybe I am hiding in my own confusion. Maybe we're just a picture in my head. Maybe what if it could be the way I wish it really was. Maybe I don't want to see it the way it really is. Sometimes your intentions are totally impossible to read. (What does that mean?) Sometimes even I have no idea what I need. (I wish I did.) I'm crazy Why do I keep doing this? Everything is fine then you think I'm crazy
I do this all the time Until I start to think that something's really wrong. Maybe I am hiding in my own confusion. Maybe we're just a picture in my head. Maybe what if it could be the way I wish it really was. Maybe I don't want to see it the way it really is. Looking through my window at the big, blue sky The lazy sun is shining, so I run outside To look for you, I look for you and then it starts to rain. Is that the way it really is? Maybe I am hiding in my own confusion. Maybe we're just a picture in my head. Maybe what if it could be the way I wish it really was. Maybe I don't want to see it the way it really is. Maybe I am hiding in my own confusion. Maybe we're just a picture in my head. Maybe what if it could be the way I wish it really was. Maybe I don't want to see it the way it really is. The way it really is. the way it really is. the way it really is.