Superstitious nonsense in my head
Pretty little monsters want me dead
And all the traffic lights say go, go
So many things I don't know
Pushing the pedal too slow

You and I are free to disagree
Close our eyes to see what we achieve
A lot of highs, a lot of lows, oh
So many things I don't know
Pushing the pedal too slow

Oh, there's a smudge on the screen on my television
I can't recall where I've been but I'll go back again
I fall apart at the seams, I'm in need of a friend
Can't help thinking this must be the end

I believed in you believed in me
So push me off the cliff into the sea
And all the scars will never show, oh
So many things I don't know
Pushing the pedal too slow

Underwater dreams drag me away
I wonder if I'll see the light of day
And if we're capable to grow, oh
So many things I don't know
Pushing the pedal too slow

Well, there's a smudge on the screen on my television
I can't recall where I've been but I'll go back again
I fall apart at the seams, I'm in need of a friend
Can't help thinking this must be the end

(There's a smudge on the screen, yeah
Oh, there's a smudge on the screen, yeah
There's a smudge on the screen, yeah
On my television, yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, hey, yeah
There's a smudge on the screen on my television
On my television, yeah...)