You wake up in the morning and clear your head   You sometimes think you'd be better off dead   You drive to work in a beat up car   You know where you're going but you don't know where you are      You might think you could be happy someday   But you don't know how to look the other way...      What do you see   When the sun don't shine and you cannot find your way   What do you see   When the rain falls down onto the ground each day      You work a crap job, you don't know why   You follow your orders, you never blink an eye   You listen to them scream and you listen to them yell   You watch them create your own little private hell      You might think you could be happy someday   But you don't know how to look the other way      What do you see   When the sun don't shine and you cannot find your way   What do you see   When the rain falls down onto the ground each day      You go to bed, but you cannot sleep   You wonder how you're gonna make it through the week   You finally doze off, you fall into a dream   You are the puppet who wants to cut its strings      What do you see   When the sun don't shine and you cannot find your way   What do you see   When the rain falls down onto the ground each day