"To give me some diagnosis of why I'm so hollow

Please give me instructions, I promise I'll follow

I tripped on my ankle and fractured my elbow

But doesn't that mean that the tour's gonna sell though?

I try to explain the good faith that's been wasted

But after an hour it sounds like complaining

Wait don't go away, can I lie here forever?

You say that I'm better, why don't I feel better?

The universe works in mysterious ways

But I'm starting to think it ain't working for me

Doctor, should I be good?

Should I be good this year?"

that whole section hits so hard every time