Papa Roach — SOS

I am feeling on top of the world I am feeling like I cannot do wrong I am thinking everything is fine I am caught up in the smoke and the mirrors People that you think are your friends Might be the people that want to drag you down You have got to look out pull yourself tonight Do not get lost in the smoke and mirrors Line after line Time after time It is the same old sad story He is lost, he is out of his fucking mind It is the same old sad story He is lost I am tripping I am over the edge I am falling and I got no wings I am praying I will make it through tonight I am caught up in the smoke and the mirrors I am living in a prison cell I am strung out in downtown hell I am looking for my self-deny I have got lost in the smoke and mirrors Line after line Time after time It is the same old sad story He is lost, he is out of his fucking mind It is the same old sad story He is lost This is an SOS (This is an SOS) Yeah Line after line Time after time It is the same old sad story He is lost, he is out of his fucking mind It is the same old sad story He is lost, he is out of his fucking mind Out of his fucking mind, doing that time Walking a line, doing that time This is an SOS (This is an SOS) Yeah