“Underwhelmed” is the first word on my mind if your name followed after mine; in company of confidence, celebrating our dependence, in the home of my captors. You are the organ donor, I am the consumer, so your heart goes to those without when its not healthy to act that healthy all the time. If “underwhelmed” is the last word on my mind when your name follows after mine, then the timelines have turned their tides and I'm fighting for the other side; for the home of my pastors. Now I am the organ donor, you are the consumer, so my mouth shouts at those who doubt when its not healthy to act that healthy. I wish you believed me, I wish you believed that its not healthy to act that healthy. I wish you believed me. I wish you believed me.

I met Jesus off a Baltimore bridge. I took the left hand exit, and it didn't make sense then, did it, to be nowhere without a name. I was "stranger," I was "drifter," I was "sinner," or "liar," for the coffee order. And he said, "you can't replace passion with caffeine for the energy to care." So I said, "hey man, you might know where I should be going now, but its just not fair to keep your plan in a hidden hand."

"I am" is the shortest sentence, but the hardest just to admit. So my advice is to never take mine, or confuse my virtues for my vices. I don't mean to run from you. I don't mean to... Because no one can see the cold air sink, heat dissipate, float, evaporate, and freeze this bridge over. But when have I ever taken the easy way out? I'm always making this more difficult, when there's another route. I don't want to think about... Yeah, in all ways making this more difficult, when I'm caught up in doubt. Its just too much to think about. I don't mean to run from you. And I didn't want to talk, so guess who's shouting, "I am who I am".

Written by Jim Adkins, Zach Lind, Tom Linton, and Rick Burch, as Jimmy Eat World I keep my focus on the simple things Trying to find some peace along the way Wish I knew how long I'm supposed to wait Holding on but just barely Got the feeling I've been talking to a dead, dead line There's always a reason to let it change Is there anyone there listening while you cry, cry, cry? There's always a reason for the pain I'm doing the things I've been told every day, every day, every day Then why does it feel like I'm moving in place, in place, in place? Never had anything to prove But never was anyone like you All you fought through, all you had to face Made you stronger, unafraid Got the feeling I've been talking to a dead, dead line There's always a reason to let it change Is there anyone there listening while you cry, cry, cry? Always a reason for the pain I'm doing the things I've been told every day, every day, every day Then why does it feel like I'm moving in place, in place, in place? I gotta believe that you're there when I sing, when I sing, when I sing 'Cause if you're not real, I'm losing my head, in my head, in my head Got the feeling I've been talking to a dead, dead line There's always a reason to let it change Is there anyone there listening while you cry, cry, cry? Always a reason for the pain I'm doing the things I've been told every day, every day, every day Then why does it feel like I'm moving in place, in place, in place? I gotta believe that you're there when I sing, when I sing, when I sing 'Cause if you're not real, I'm losing my head, in my head, in my head I keep my focus on the simple things Trying to find some peace along the way

Written by Jeremy Enigk as The Fire Theft Heaven Are you really waiting outside the door? Never thought I'd hear the words before the road Sever It's the simple things that are so hard to grasp Can't find myself in all the days that passed But I can feel when it shines Nevermind I'm falling in love with you Can't find the road that runs though Falling in love with you Heaven Are you really waiting outside the door? Never thought I'd hear the words before the road Sever It's the simple things that are so hard to grasp Can't find myself in all these days that pass But I can feel when it shines Nevermind the way they shy Turning around along the trail My whole world is falling in love with you Can't find the road that runs through Falling in love with you Can't find the road that gets through