when there's bombs in the middle east
you want to hurt yourself
when there's knives in the city streets
when there's fun in your mother's house
you want to cry yourself to sleep
because they're adding one by one
and your mountains are obscured behind the sun
and the person that you could be is crumbling into dust
you're in the mess 'cause you thought
'cause the tricks in your head are a lie
the tricks in your head are a lie
the tricks in your head are a lie
and a prayer from the soon-to-be-closing library
and if you looked from here
there's a softness in your heart
you bought that gun 'cause you thought
'cause the tricks in your head are a lie
the tricks in your head are a lie
the tricks in your head are a lie
you made a list of all your heroes
and you thought about what they went through
you thought about what they went through
than anything that happened to you
when your seven-year plan happens to someone else
and the people in your life you would happily shelf
you are truly on your own?
you're in this place 'cause you thought
but the tricks in your head are a lie
the tricks in your head are a lie
the tricks in your head are a lie