You roll your eyes to the sky, close mine You ask your questions why, I don't mind I know I’m moving in wrong directions, Oh no, making all the wrong connections, You lay tracks on the ground, and them 'round I'll build my house in the sand, 'till the waves knock it down I know I’m moving the wrong directions, making all the wrong connections, They say that is a sound And it follows you 'round, follows you 'round They say sound a drug, and I can't get enough, I can't get enough, I can't get Oh no, it's not enough to say I’m sorry, to I'm sorry(x6) I know I’m moving in the wrong directions(x2)