I might be lost in my hands heartbroken
But my aim is true
I might be long gone but I'm still taking chances
Trying to get home to you

There's got to be something more to the riddle
Do do do and yes it do
And I'm trying hard to understand...yeah
There's got to be something more to the middle
Do do do and yes it do
And I'm trying hard to make it back

I have a choice listen to those voices
Singing in my head
And I heard what they said, change or you'll be dead
So I spread my wings... to fly

There's got to be something more to the riddle
Do do do and yes it do
And I'm trying hard to understand...yeah
There's got to be something more to the middle
Do do do and yes it do
And I'm trying hard to understand...yeah

I might be lost nowhere to be found
I might be somewhere in the middle of doubt
I might be low but always high
I might be... yeah

There's got to be something more to the riddle
Do do do and yes it do
And I'm trying hard to understand...yeah
There's got to be something more to the middle
Do do do and yes it do
And I'm trying hard to make it back
And I'm trying hard to understand
Yes, I'm trying hard to understand