But he knows that he's missing gears
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Where will you find yourself?
He's sour under all this pressure
He's trying to be always trying
And he starts his engine
He's tired of the holes that are keeping
'Cause you're the missing person now
Step outside your doubt
He thinks the missing person looks an
And let yourself be found!
He's tied and tried, he's sick and tired
He's lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
He's washing his face to start his day
awful lot like him
Incomplete!
He'll push the pedal to the floor
what's within
Nothing in the mirror ever shows him
Switchfoot - Incomplete
him incomplete
Now's he's checking out the faces
Try to find an end to justify his means
On the back of the milk
He's sick of the race to just save face
Like the day before