Midnight falls on the snow-lit trees

and as I stand inside I know that I

can't watch life through a window

my indecision is blocking the door

it's like a religion

that I never ask for more

I might stumble and fall



What's someone like me

doing in a life like this?

I can't see

what someone like me

is doing in a life like this

slipping back into the past



Sun comes up and streams

through the blinds

and as I throw my clothes on

do my hair wrong

stare into my mirror

telling myself that everyone falls

take the first step

that's the trick of it all

bounce back like a ball



What's someone like me

doing in a life like this?...



My mind is filled with

runaway dreams

I can't wake up

I don't know what it means

you see I fell asleep

with the television on

when I woke up it was gone

I read my horoscope

to see what's in store

I get a little lazy but

I want more, I want more



What's someone like me

doing in a life like this?

I can't see

what someone like me

is doing in a life like this...