It's always something. It's always something there to spoil your day. It's always something made out of nothing. But it gets its way. My AOL went down again. They're starving in Zaire. Close your eyes and count to ten. The sky is falling dear. It's always something. Something you're waiting that will make you whole. Some piece of nothing you need so badly. That youl'd sell your soul. How many inches is your screen. Are the images too clear. Just channel surf the news away. The sky is falling. Your god is calling. I may not know it. I may not see. It's always something messin' with me. I may not like it but it will be. And if I fight it'll never be free. There's always something we could be learning. From those windmill fores. It's always someone you least expected. Who really knows. That there's no better time or place. To read between the lines on your face. Stop choking on that grain of salt. The sky's not falling. We've just been staling. I may not know it. I may not see. It's always something messin' with me. I may not like it but it will be. And if I fight it'll never be free