You seem to want it just like it was in the beginning   You want me without the ambition, just like before   But oh no that's not the idea   That's not the way I see it at all   Now you ask me, "Can't you relax for a minute?"   But I have far better things to do      Listening to the silence for all the answers   Travelling the world, trying hard not to touch the ground   and it's so appealing, this mind over matter   Somebody save me from myself      The truth won't hurt a bit      Time's running out and I've no time for anyone   Don't give me that look, I know what's best for me   The truth won't hurt a bit   The truth won't hurt a bit      It's so appealing, this mind over matter   somebody save me, from myself.      The truth won't hurt a bit   Truth won't hurt a bit   Truth won't hurt a bit   Truth won't hurt a bit   Truth won't hurt a bit