Painting Ape Lyrics

Down the halls of mediocrity
The echoes of insanity
Falling down the fools are laughing
They know the reason they can't be happy now
Great, what does it mean to be great?
To feel like it everyday

In the land of second places
The rule of thumb is try not to say it
Just hold your tongue and say it nicely
You change the subject ever so politely now
True, what does it mean to be true?
Feeling your point of view

Work, keep working on it
Work, keep working on it
Sometimes it could feel just like we're almost done

Endless streams of repetition
It looks like we're all wishing for something different

Paint your brain a thousand colors when every color outside is black and white

We don't know which way we're really going
Wait, I know the right way
Please, just wait a second
Stop, shut up the children
I know where I am