(Matthew Bellamy)
Verse 1 A D A D A I'm sick of feeling my soul to people who'll never know A E D A just how purposeless and empty they've grown, A D A D A because the language confuses like computers refuse E D to understand how i'm feeling today Chorus: D A I'm frezzing and losing my way I don't need another map of your head I'm freezing and losing my way I don't need another map of your head Well, I didn't want to do the whole thing. If your wondering why hmmmm.... lets just say I was busy.