Lyrics

Spin my life around
I'm the colors swirling by
You spin my life to sound
Like a fade to black and white

I know who I am
I know who I am
I'm too sore for a scam, but
I know who I am

I write my visions down
Where they come from, I can't tell
Or why they feel this way
Or whose they might be to try and sell

I know who I am
I know who I am
I'm too sore for a scam, but
I know who I am

And it's someone you'll never know
As long as you keep blowing smoke
Into the face of the unknown
It's like perfect pitch with no sense of tone