Digital Observations

i guess i'm not the kind of boy 
who's seen it all before 
anymore 
i thought i'd figured out the way 
to see the sunny side 
of the day 

making plans, making good 
and keep on asking on 
could it be so good 

i'll have to sit and calculate 
think myself a mess 
for the best 
it seems i have to complicate 
all the thing i see 
lucky me 

and when you all go out to play 
i'll keep an eye on you 
for a clue 
cos i won't take it anymore 
being the jealous one 
in the sun 

and when i come and see the light 
heaven help you all 
at the sight 
cos fireworks and movie screens 
can't prepare you all 
for the scene 
all my plans making good 
i can't stop thinking now it'll be so good 

cos now it seems I'm all the rage 
such a tender heart 
such and early age 
now tell me where the hell were you 
when i was the only one 
who couldn't see the sun 
all my plans making good 
i can't stop thinking now 
it could be so good?