The Bottom

sitting all curled up inside, the only place where i can hide.
where i can hide.
i'll just put up a fake smile, that ought to fool them for a while.
why should they know?
they don't know who i am, still they think i'm crazy.
i think of what i done 'til now, the perfect way to bring me down.
to bring me down.
i'm scared to fail so i don't try.
i let my chances pass me by...
the bottom's fallen out and i think i'm crazy.
i don't know what i'm about.
i don't know and i'm crazy...
i should be my, but who will that be?
i don't know what i'm about, i don't know and i'm crazy.
and i'm crazy.