You can spend your life, trying to reach the highest   But know, most planes make awful boats,   So sink to the lowest of the low,   Hello, I've made my home in the second guess, Always second best   The taste of my skin, is purest bitterness.      Till I remember january may be cold and wet here,   someone's singing summer songs in Australia   It seems each new day, has got a job to do,   to take its days worth of pain   Out of me and you.      Tireless Traveler, I don't care anymore how I appear   Tireless Traveler, Things are going to be different around here      Let the sunlight shine to give me distrustful eyes   I've seen happiness before, I know what it means man,   I know how it looks ya.   More eerie irregular than it was when I was a kid   It's teaching me a constant lesson in how to keep learning nothing.