Why can't I break down on the metro?   You know I wanted, from the get-go,   And all I wanted, was just to let go now.      Why can't I go back where I started?   I'm coming home now, broken hearted,   I'm all alone now, and all I wanted... yea.      But how could I go spending my money,   When I know it's not even funny, yea   They're buying you, they're buying me.   Cuz I can't help but feel a bit smaller,   Obsessed by me. Obsessed by the dollar sign,   I sigh, ba da da da da...      When I think about how it must be,   I only wish that, that you'd trust me,   And everything yea, yea it'd just be fine.   And when I think about all my friends now,   I wanna cry, I'm thinking ends' now.   The years go by, there's different trends now yea.      But I can't help but feeling rejected,   When I'm told my opinions affected.   Yea, you've heard it before? I bet you know the score.   And I can't help but loose motivation,   When I sit and drown in frustration,   And I just want to scream and shout.   And I just want to scream and shout.      Lalala...      Why can't I go back where I started?   I'm coming home now, broken hearted,   I'm all alone now, and all I wanted... yea.      Was just a place in time where I'm feeling fine,   Where I'm not dragged down,   Where I've got peace of mind,   Where a breath of air isn't so hard to find,   And rewind, I'm... there?