I finally learned to spit it out

An with that alone i've said too much

'Cause anything a secret

Is willing to be kept that way

Looking for the truths of mine?

They're found in every other line

Still looking for the truths of mine?

Many is a mood, oh my

Penny racer gone to Mars in flames

Ready as ever to survive

We'll survive

Everyone is an editor

Trying to get a read on me

The less complete a sentence is

The more i guess i tried to say

Looking for the truths of mine?

They're found in every other line

Sill looking for the truths of mine?

Many is a mood, oh my

Penny racer gone to Mars in flames

Ready as ever to survive

Everything is a problem

Is that why everybody answers all at once?

Everything is a problem in my mind

So why make it any harder on me?

They'll make you make it all right

Penny racer gone to Mars in flames

Ready as ever to survive