They found me lost, but not panicked Floating belly up in a pool of disenchantment I could only shrug, nothing to tell 'em The truth is corny and too hollow to sink with I'm completely opinionless Darling I'm better now Think things have finally settled down And something about the weather has me Pleasantly curled up and lonely So I welcome all the rain as sedatives for me to dull Down anything left of the grandiose visions I drag around Must be the guilt from the privilege I was born And why my favorite songs don't sound great anymore.