A Shot Below The Belt

Don't you understand me? Don't you understand me? This cloud over my head is not okay, is not okay. There are things that I need to get done, need to get done. There are things that I need to get done, need to get done. And it doesn't give you permission to take a shot below the belt. What a bittersweet symphony life is, But I wouldn't have it any other way. We have so little time, let's not spend it in anger, in anger, in anger. I am in the deep end and can't find air, I can't find air. I am throwing punches with a blindfold on. I am throwing punches with a blindfold on. I am throwing punches with a blindfold on. I am throwing punches with a blindfold on. Because I may just brake suddenly. I would rather not explode - that's your job. I'm stuck in between two worlds in a maze of dreams and thoughts. What a bittersweet symphony life is, But I wouldn't have it any other way.