Lyrics: American Hi-Fi. Highs And Lows.

Nobody really knows the pain
But everybody knows your name
You've got their full attention
All eyes on you

Small talk can get you through the day
There's got to be a better way
When all your friends are faceless
You can fake it

He knows the highs and lows, he'll give you what you need
And we all agree it's time to shine he'll stand and deliver
And he goes about his day, mmile and a wink hello
When the picture's gone, fading to black he's poppin' down Prozac
Nobody knows the highs and the lows

Sports cars and fancy souvenirs
That you collected all these years
So proud and self assured
Hold your head high

A chest of broken memories
Of how and why and what could be
Still locked inside your closet
You can't fake it

He knows the highs and lows, he'll give you what you need
And we all agree it's time to shine he'll stand and deliver
And he goes about his day, smile and a wink hello
When the picture's gone, fading to black he's poppin' down Prozac
Nobody knows the highs and the lows

He knows the highs and lows, he'll give you what you need
And we all agree it's time to shine he'll stand and deliver
And he goes about his day, smile and a wink hello
When the picture's gone, fading to black he's poppin' down Prozac
Nobody knows the highs and the lows
Fading to black he's poppin' down Prozac
Nobody knows the highs and the lows