I Want to Be Wrong

Let me introduce myself, my name is no concern
 The room is filled with superficial voices
 As the smoke clears I can see one hundred little lies
 Racing to the finish for a consolation prize
 I want to be wrong
 I wish that I was uncertain just like yesterday
 This is not who I am, been planning my escape
 So long now that my map looks like a maze
 Always on the dark side of a pessimistic moon
 Or burning in the sun of what they're saying
 If you have the foresight can you read between the lines?
 Finger two and four inviting fingers one and five
 To be in this song, it's nothing I can shut off
 But I think it's my place
 To let you know I know that all your plans are fake
 And what you give me I could never take
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 Are you confusing me with someone else you hardly even know?
 I'm sitting here observing and more often I am learning
 That you are an artist and this is your show... so sing it
 I want to be wrong but what did i really think
 That this could become real?
 Now writing in cliches to learn from my mistakes
 But how much of you could anyone take?