Superstitious nonsense in my head Pretty little monsters want me dead And all the traffic lights say go, go So many things I don't know Pushing the pedal too slow You and I are free to disagree Close our eyes to see what we achieve A lot of highs, a lot of lows, oh So many things I don't know Pushing the pedal too slow Oh, there's a smudge on the screen on my television I can't recall where I've been but I'll go back again I fall apart at the seams, I'm in need of a friend Can't help thinking this must be the end I believed in you believed in me So push me off the cliff into the sea And all the scars will never show, oh So many things I don't know Pushing the pedal too slow Underwater dreams drag me away I wonder if I'll see the light of day And if we're capable to grow, oh So many things I don't know Pushing the pedal too slow Well, there's a smudge on the screen on my television I can't recall where I've been but I'll go back again I fall apart at the seams, I'm in need of a friend Can't help thinking this must be the end (There's a smudge on the screen, yeah Oh, there's a smudge on the screen, yeah There's a smudge on the screen, yeah On my television, yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, hey, yeah There's a smudge on the screen on my television On my television, yeah...)