You seem to want it just like it was in the beginning You want me without the ambition, just like before But oh no that's not the idea That's not the way I see it at all Now you ask me, "Can't you relax for a minute?" But I have far better things to do Listening to the silence for all the answers Travelling the world, trying hard not to touch the ground And it's so appealing, this mind over matter Somebody save me from myself The truth won't hurt a bit Time's running out and I've no time for anyone Don't give me that look, I know what's best for me The truth won't hurt a bit The truth won't hurt a bit It's so appealing, this mind over matter Somebody save me, from myself The truth won't hurt a bit Truth won't hurt a bit Truth won't hurt a bit Truth won't hurt a bit Truth won't hurt a bit