I know I won't always be
Shrouded in some mystery
Living my life of make believe
Waiting for everything to weave
Together, getting better, so the header
on the newspaper reads "Matty's new brilliant caper"
is all the rage, you turn the page
There I am on center stage
For now those things are in my dreams
Right now I'm falling off the beams
I thought I'd be so far by now
But I'm just a slacker, down and out
Never thought I got so much trouble connecting the dots
Thanks a lot, I fought, but my plans all rot
Keep at it they say, till you're gray
Things'll pan all out one day