Plastic pedals in my head Cotton Fiber giving me what I need Everyone will admit to what they don't do Not quite sure if it was them... Or me Yeah, maybe - just me Running wheels across my head Natural Gases giving me what I want No one will admit to what they did Not quite sure if it was real... Or a dream Yeah, maybe - just dreaming Injecting needles in my head Artificial Happiness giving me what I don't want Everyone will admit to what they don't find Not quite sure if it was the instructions... Or the map Yeah, maybe - just the map Crosshairs in my head Laser Light giving me what I really want No one will admit to what they find Not quite sure if it was game Or the seriousness Yeah, maybe - just seriousness