I can't be everything for everyone and anyone Who begs for the view from the peak Watch them chasing numbers Gnawing at the heels to feel the rush Of the worldwide distraction Higher I climb (reaching) Low as it gets (pleading) Higher I climb (reaching) Low as it gets See it as it's written It leaves a plastic taste inside the mouth Lost my voice Lost my message What's the point if no one's looking at me? Lost my voice My message What's the point if no one's looking at me? For the view from the peak Stranger give me comfort I seek Manufactured, crowding the feed Stranger give me comfort I seek Manufactured, crowding the feed And the stranger gives me comfort I seek Fail to impress Fail to impress False status in comfort they seek Reaching for the status With their empty hands, they'll worship And worship and worship