It's a mystery
Dressing like a target splittin the seams
It's sisyphean
With my dreams in a cart from the grocery
It sucks me like a thrill, takes me like a pill
Climbing up this hill

California nation, is bringing me round
One big invitation, to get off the ground

I'm a looky loo
Made it like an art form I can see you
You're wearing blue
I read you like a book that I can't get through
Hide behind the lie, squeeze it till its dry
Singing cause that's how we get by

[chorus]
Life is profound, be who you want to be
It's no big mystery, that we're a bunch of freaks
Who hold out empty hands
Don't want no sympathy, it's our philosophy

I'm down with the verse
You living with the chorus but it still needs work
Its paper thin
The message isnt' clever when its hidden within
Read between the lines, hug it if it cries
Singing well that's how we get by

[chorus]