They say your life is like a yellow brick road    That's nice, mine's like a maze    Is there some secret handshake that I do not know    'Cause I stop and ask for help and people tell me different ways       Sometimes they're right and sometimes they're wrong to me    Well it's like a game, they're winning, best of three       'Cause trickery's always triggering sirens in my head    In my head    And trickery's trying to cover my eyes and cloud my head    Cloud my head       I'm like a homeless man caught in a storm    With no point to run for cover    As I stand motionless under the gray    This H2O invisible army infiltrates my brain       Sometimes they're right and sometimes they're wrong to me    Well they're coming fast, they're only pickin' up speed       'Cause trickery's always triggering sirens in my head    In my head    And trickery's trying to cover my eyes and cloud my head    Cloud my head       I wish I could discern the things I cannot see    Or am I too concerned with finding clarity?    All these questions are killing me    And everyone tells me different things       Sometimes they're right and sometimes they're wrong    They're comming fast, they'll be here before too long       Trickery's always triggering sirens in my head    In my head    Yeah, trickery's trying to cover my eyes and cloud my head    Cloud my head       Trickery's always triggering sirens, and    Trickery's trying to cover my eyes, yeah    Trickery's always messin' with my head