My life was only
Connecting the dots
Your life was sorely
In need of a plot
Take me for everything
I've got nothing I want
Don't take me under
That would mean a lot

I'm nowhere, taking nothing
The trouble will make everything
Okay

Going to lose it
Can make it deflate
Noise that serves it
Trouble and sway
Lame as the other one
But it never remains
The problem is perfect
Put it on display

I'm nowhere, taking nothing
The trouble will make everything
Okay