It's so hard to control perceptions
I'm a slave to my own ideas
I spend so much time with asking questions
I think I found a way to make it clear

So I make up my mind every once in a while
I pick up the pieces that I left behind
And I'm watching my own still frame replay
Who am I? Do I live today?

When I sleep my mind is working
All those voices going 'round my head
But it is myself who's always lurking
Just to spin my own common thread

So I make up my mind every once in a while
I pick up the pieces that I left behind
And I'm watching my own still frame replay
Just to know who I am today

As I walk to the top I know wherе to go
Know what I want and I want it slow
I look at the pictures I could evеn miss
Getting able to resist

As I walk to the top I know where to go
Know what I want and I want it slow
I look at the pictures I could even miss
Getting able to resist
Still I'm weak but it's getting better
I gave up on using just myself
So I wrote this little letter
And finally I found some outside help

'Cause I make up my mind every once in a while
I pick up the pieces that I left behind
And I'm watching my own still frame replay
Who am I? Who am I?

Watching my own still frame replay
Yeah, well I'm watching my own still frame replay
Just to know who I am today

As I walk to the top I know where to go
Know what I want and I want it slow
I look at the pictures I could even miss
Getting able to resist

As I walk to the top I know where to go
Know what I want and I want it slow
I look at the pictures I could even miss
Getting able to resist