that all this shit is gonna make me strong
a feeling that I get
makes me think I'm being pulled along
conviction a'you say I'm right
the truth says to me

that I'm wrong, that I'm wrong,
that I'm wrong,that I'm wrong.

Well I try to lose myself
I'm walking down the street with my eyes to the ground
someone calls my name
and my head turns back 'cos I know I've been found
and I've got nothin' to say
they tell me to relax they say your so

tightly wound, tightly wound,
tightly wound, tightly wound.

I try to find myself
but I end up feeling like someone else
I'm walkin' up and down
I'm lost again, found again, lost again, found
feeling so alone
though it seems I'm never

on my own, on my own,
on my own, on my own.