text: Lost my shape
  Trying to act casual!
  Cant stop
  I might end up in the hospital
  Im changing my shape
  I feel like an accident
  Theyre back!
  To explain their experience
  Isnt it weird
  Looks too obscure to me
  Wasting away
  And that was their policy
  Im ready to leave
  I push the fact in front of me
  Facts lost
  Facts are never what they seem to be
  Nothing there!
  No information left of any kind
  Lifting my head
  Looking for danger signs
  There was a line
  There was a formula
  Sharp as a knife
  Facts cut a hole in us
  There was a line
  There was a formula
  Sharp as a knife
  Facts cut a hole in us
  Im still waiting
  Im still waiting
  Im still waiting
  Im still waiting
  Im still waiting
  Im still waiting
  Im still waiting
  Im still waiting
  The feeling returns
  Whenever we close out eyes
  Lifting my head
  Looking around inside
  The island of doubt
  Its like the taste of medicine
  Working by hindsight
  Got the message from the oxygen
  Making a list
  Find the cost of opportunity
  Doing it right
  Facts are useless in emergencies
  The feeling returns
  Whenever we close out eyes
  Lifting my head
  Looking around inside
  Facts are simple and facts are straight
  Facts are lazy and facts are late
  Facts all come with points of view
  Facts dont do what I want them to
  Facts just twist the truth around
  Facts are living turned inside out
  Facts are getting the best of them
  Facts are nothing on the face of things
  Facts dont stain the furniture
  Facts go out and slam the door
  Facts are written all over your face
  Facts continue to change their shape
  Im still waiting
  Im still waiting
  Im still waiting
  Im still waiting
  Im still waiting
  Im still waiting
  Im still waiting
  Im still waiting