We go to extremes
Fall apart at the seams
It’s either dark clouds or ecstasy
Our feet are way off the ground
Turn the world upside down
We’re not content with being free

One upon a long ago we were grateful for the sun
We make the same mistakes again and again
We turn on everyone

Sorry for the pain I’ve caused you
It won’t happen again I assure you
It’s what we say
Sorry gets us out of anything
Hope we never taste our own bad medicine
There’s nothing so rough
I dread that day, when
Sorry isn’t good enough

If you go for broke
And it goes up in smoke
They’re queuing up to see the show
But if you find success
It goes unnoticed
They’ll say it’s not what but who you know

And many are less fortunate
And many feel deprived
We’re so obsessed with confidence
Could that not be a reason why?