The way that you're looking At your phone in the morning The movie we watched on tv The leak in the ceiling The mold in the basement I've taken it personally 'Cause I've got a knack Oh I've got a knack Of making it all into something about me I've been searching for patterns Like a cross in the steel That the jet fuel could simply not melt Don't worry darling, I know just how you feel Put your hand in the hand you've been dealt Every time I get the feeling life is just passing me by And my heart, it can't take any more I don't need to hear opinions, I don't need to know the reasons why I'm loaded and ready for war 'Cause I've got a knack Oh I've got a knack Of making it all into something about me Off in the distance The sound of applause For somebody I cannot see How can this happen Why are they clapping For anyone other than me? Every time I've ever tried to empathize with somebody else 'Cause I'm strong enough to carry their pain Inevitably, I can't help but center myself And push them right out of the frame 'Cause I've got a knack Oh I've got a knack Of making it all into something about me Making it all about me At the top of a building In the depths of despair There's only one choice I can see So I step with conviction Into cool, empty air Making it all into something about me Ooo making it all into something about me Making it all into something about me