Getting alittle erratic here
  And i dont know who to trust
  I guess they got a way of reading my mind
  I guess i gotta adjust
  I got my arms they flip flop flip flop flip
  I got my head on a spring
  Well i thought i got u on my side
  I havent got fucking anything
  
  Im just a face in the crowd
  Nothing to worry about
  Not even tryin' to stand out
  Im getting smaller
  and smaller and smaller
  And i have nothing to say
  Its all been taken away
  I just behave and obey
  Im afraid that I'm starting to fade away
  
  I cannot see through the cracks
  When im pressed up on the wall
  Im not looking to stand up real high
  I'd be happy to crawl
  I think i'm losing my grip
  But i can still make a fist
  You know i still got my one good arm
  That i can beat
  Oh that i can beat myself with up with
  
  Im just a face in the crowd
  Nothing to worry about
  Not even tryin' to stand out
  Im getting smaller
  And smaller and smaller
  And i have nothing to say
  Its all been taken away
  I just behave and obey
  Im afraid i am starting to fade away
  
  And for what it is worth
  I really used to believe
  Maybe theirs some great thing
  That we could achieve
  And now i cant tell the difference
  Dont know what to feel
  Between what ive been trying to hard to see
  and what appears to be real
  
  Fading away
  Fading away
  Fading away
  Fading away
  
  My world is getting smaller everyday-yea-yea-yea
  My world is getting smaller everyday-yea-yea-yea
  (and thats ok)
  
  My world is getting smaller everyday-yea-yea-yea
  My world is getting smaller everyday-yea-yea-yea
  (and thats ok)