Panic! San Francisco - The Sidekicks

Someone once told me if you want to amount to something

Then first you’ve got to rise above

So I took dreams, catapulted things

And moved east past ominous towers

But, what becomes of our outcomes

Besides steel, stone, and regret?

I think it’s unconscious

Because the sun is merely an object

But am I too careful?

Am I losing sight because of what I’ve got my eyes set on?

Right now my worst fear is that I die bored out of my mind

We’re all critics to each others judgement

And I’m running out of attractions to pick me up

I’ve been setting on these shores for years now

I think I’m unconscious because the sun is

Seen as merely an object

Please, pick me up familiar friend