American Wolf - Respect Your Idols lyrics

i've got some hefty plans but i've got time i've got some dirty hands and they're all mine help me paint the picture simple conversation it's easy to hold you're never gonna get it you're never gonne get it right and you squeeze am i free? well i was never one to give up to i'm in a constant altered state i'm so afraid to let it out i might escape if i embrace what i create, i better not the wave is tidal, smiths the idol and i just can't complain at all the rest is what i make i better start or else i'll be late i'm ready to go back home to the house i built to the face i long sing the songs that i know you love and it's wonder how i became and i wonder how i'll behave i guess it's simple to say how we mingle in this tiny bed