Losing the star without a sky, losing the reasons why. You're losing the calling that you've been faking and I'm not kidding;
it's damned if you don't and it's damned if you do, be true because they'll lock you up in a sad sad zoo. 
Oh hidy what you're trying to prove, by hiding you're not worth a thing. Sew your fortunes on a string and hold them up to light, blue smoke will take a very violent flight. And you will be changed and everything. And you will be in a very sad sad zoo. I once was lost but now i'm found, was blind but now I see you. How selfish of you to believe in the meaning of all the bad dreaming.



 -Cat Power