Tried to deny that there's a feeling behind the stoic stare Back of my mind is where I leave it but I still know it's there When I'm with others is the time when I feel the most alone Don't ask me what I meant by that now we're getting too close to home Before I came here was there something I was supposed to know Back to the nihilism, feet up, think I could settle here A large portion of escapism until we disappear Maybe tomorrow morning I'll see everything crystal clear I don't wanna be in the know I don't wanna be in control I don't wanna be in the know I don't wanna be in control Think there's a problem with the way that this machine is designed Report the fault to the maker, don't receive a reply Stuck in a comfortable box for the foreseeable Looking for something that I lost but it's not retrievable Tomorrow morning maybe my words will be believable I don't wanna be in the know I don't wanna be in control I don't wanna be in the know I don't wanna be in control The corner of the lens And we know The story never ends Oh no We should maybe start again From where we lost our way