Complicated - Forty Deuce

Just around midnight the stars light my way

I walk with my feet off the ground

I go to a place that my head has never been

Somehow it’s pulling me down

Automatic voices in my head

Am I living, am I dead?

It gets so complicated in my mind

And I don’t know why

It gets so complicated all the time

No matter how hard I try

I try to fight my way out of this place

Theses empty streets turn me down

You say the truth right in front of my face

But that won’t turn me around

Automatic voices in my head

Am I living, am I dead?

It gets so complicated in my mind

And I don’t know why

It gets so complicated all the time

No matter how hard I try

I can’t fake it, I’m not changing, I am wasted…

Complicated