Everybody Says

It's hard to find my way in a world that seems
Indifferent to me
My seeming insignificance is
Really starting to get to me

And everybody says You'll figure it out someday
But everybody means I don't know what to say
Still everybody seems to know what it takes
I guess it's fake it till you make it or you break

I saw a photograph the other day
I thought I'd changed
But looking back there are
So many things that are the same

And everybody says see what the future brings
But everybody means I don't know what I'm doing
Still everybody seems to find a way
I guess it's fake it till you make it or you break

Nothing changes nothing stays
But second chances always taste the same
They come and go again
Like fresh water coming down the river bend

And there is meaning in our mediocrity
We can make melodies
From melancholy madness misery

We are all just broken people breaking everything we touch
But there is beauty in the best and worst of us

And everybody says everybody feels this way
But everybody means It'll be okay
'Cause everybody knows how hard it is somedays
So fake it till you make it all the way

Second chances taste the same
They come and go like water down the river bend

We come and go like water down the river bend