Getting Smaller

Getting alittle erratic here

And i dont know who to trust

I guess they got a way of reading my mind

I guess i gotta adjust

I got my arms they flip flop flip flop flip

I got my head on a spring

Well i thought i got u on my side

I havent got fucking anything



Im just a face in the crowd

Nothing to worry about

Not even tryin' to stand out

Im getting smaller

and smaller and smaller

And i have nothing to say

Its all been taken away

I just behave and obey

Im afraid that I'm starting to fade away



I cannot see through the cracks

When im pressed up on the wall

Im not looking to stand up real high

I'd be happy to crawl

I think i'm losing my grip

But i can still make a fist

You know i still got my one good arm

That i can beat

Oh that i can beat myself with up with



Im just a face in the crowd

Nothing to worry about

Not even tryin' to stand out

Im getting smaller

And smaller and smaller

And i have nothing to say

Its all been taken away

I just behave and obey

Im afraid i am starting to fade away



And for what it is worth

I really used to believe

Maybe theirs some great thing

That we could achieve

And now i cant tell the difference

Dont know what to feel

Between what ive been trying to hard to see

and what appears to be real



Fading away

Fading away

Fading away

Fading away



My world is getting smaller everyday-yea-yea-yea

My world is getting smaller everyday-yea-yea-yea

(and thats ok)



My world is getting smaller everyday-yea-yea-yea

My world is getting smaller everyday-yea-yea-yea

(and thats ok)