| Song Length | 3:28 | Genre | Rock - Alternative, Rock - Funk | 
																								| Tempo | Medium Fast (131 - 150) | Lead Vocal | Male Vocal | 
																								| Mood | Composed,  On Cloud Nine | Subject | Party,  Energy | 
																								| Language | English | Era | 2000 and later | 
																						
									
								 
								
								
																Lyrics
								
									in my head I'm a little bigger
to my friends I'm a little strange
up ahead I can hear them talking
only about me
to my love I was only joking
to the rest I couldn't find
sure hope you're the same as ever
see you next time
falling to pieces
remember the children
who can't get to sleep
you know how I'm feeling
I think on my feet
infrared on a night manoeuvre
looking out when you're on patrol
to the side where the steel is smoking
I say schmorgasbord
to the front I was never there
to the back I must be blind
up ahead I can taste the water
oughta taste like wine
falling to pieces
remember the children
who can't get to sleep
you know how I'm feeling
I think on my feet
to the left I'm a little wierd
to the rest I just don't mind
on my side they got no idea
that's alright
falling to pieces
remember the children
who can't get to sleep
you know how I'm feeling
I think on my feet