Trying (I'm trying and trying and trying and trying) not to fall down. Lying (I'm lying and lying and lying and lying) to myself. It's not too late, I've got to keep the faith, can I still make a change now? Outside is dead, thoughts wander through my head, I feel like a part of the picture yeah. Trying not to fall down, lying to myself, let's go. I'm trying and trying and trying and trying not to fall down. I'm lying and lying and lying and lying to myself. Self discipline is a hard fucking issue, a confrontation with the real you, a fight with yourself, hard to get through. I know it's not too late to make a change and it's true, yeah. To make a change and it's true, yeah. I'm a part of the picture and I'm stuck inside, yeah. No kind of superstar...