Everybody wants to be someone else
Everybody needs to be somewhere else
To fit right in, to be ordinary but not the same
To fit right in, to be ordinary and never change

Everybody started so helpless
Everybody couldn't even, couldn't take what they needed
Whether they know it, whether they don't mind not knowing at all
Whether they know it and forgot it
Whether they don't mind not knowing at all

Everybody wants to be someone else
And everybody needs to be somewhere else
It's the way you look
The way you talk about things, the way you are
The way you look, the way you talk about things
The way you are

You've got a baby in your belly, baby, kill it with fire
In our kingdom of convenience where we sing in the choir
This a conference of our failures, a union of regret
Where we bow beneath the worry for what hasn't happened yet
And all of this will come crashing down

To fit right in, to be ordinary but not the same
To fit right in, to be ordinary and never change