Outdone

Everything's fine for now No one's really laughing Everything's just all right Or is it now Is everything through the round We keep moving on We can cut the cord now Just drag it along Now there's too many people trying too hard Not to be outdone And they follow close behind their prop A smoking gun Some feel the need For things in their mind Some people turn to tomorrow And some borrow wine Remember back when There could be no wrong You stood up for everyone Until it's gone Now there's too many people trying too hard Not to be outdone And they follow close behind their prop A smoking gun Things are breaking down Not be patched up Think it over again The dreams come and go But one thing remains In the back of your mind It won't go away So you take 'em around And tell 'em things just fine Oh, but what I can't see now Would be fools or lying Now there's too many people trying too hard Not to be outdone And they follow close behind their prop A smoking gun Well, they say take a leap From the common heap First look around Past the college towns And keep aware By more than themselves they care