can't release what you captured
a human landfill full of laughter
we got a funeral song
the city's singing along
but they're singing it wrong
here's how it goes

I do a thousand things but none of them well
there's a bomb in the temple you can already tell
because you've got eyes in the back of your head
the back of your head
the back of your head
your thousand faces are ringing a bell
and they're trying to catch me I can already tell
because I've got eyes in the back of my head
the back of my head

can't decide if it mattered
that your hopes are what I shattered
you're putting holes in your walls
in your rooms and your halls
'cuz you don't matter at all
or so you're told

fear is right here
steals your change

covered up like an old scar
never show off who we all are
the noise that rattles your bones
'cuz you ain't got the stones
you say to leave you alone
it's getting old

I do a thousand things but none of them well
there's a bomb in the temple you can already tell
because you've got eyes in the back of your head
the back of your head
the back of your head
your thousand faces are ringing a bell
and they're trying to catch me I can already tell
because I've got eyes in the back of my head
the back of my head
the back of my head

stand, bind my hands
I lived my life how I thought I should
but I'm just scared I didn't do any good
because I've got no eyes in the back of my head
the back of my head

I do a thousand things but none of them well
there's a bomb in the temple you can already tell
because you've got eyes in the back of your head
the back of your head
the back of your head
your thousand faces are ringing a bell
and they're trying to catch me I can already tell
because I've got eyes in the back of my head
the back of my head
the back of my head