Written by P. Rhodes, R. Wilson



Looking up I saw nothing

but the blue in the bluest sky.

And now it's creeping across my eye,

going down in my mind,

down in my mind.



I'm high and I'm hopeless.

So help me to get untied.

Fast asleep now, I'm going blind,

falling down in my mind,

down in my mind,

just fine...

Emulate the style,

a competition smile.



Now I'm running not looking

and opening up my brain

where it's easy to lose my name

Looking dumb in the rain,

dumb in the rain...



I'm hoping you'll notice

that no one else helps me grow.

It's not easy to let you know

what I'm dying to show

dying until you know.

Pretending all the while,

a competition smile...



Now I've thrown something far

and it haunts me like a curse.

I'm like a stone

falling hard

and I'm only getting worse.



I'm hiding high...



Copyright 1996 WB Music Corp, Philthy Music, Rutle Corps Music (ASCAP)

Keyed by George Bounacos (http://www1.allware.com/~bounacos)