Besedila: Six Feet Under. Graveyard Classics. Confused.

I stand looking for a friend
Someone I can rely on
All the people laugh at me
I hide in my room

They don't understand me
Think that I have gone insane
These four walls are closing on me
Can't they realize my pain

Confused, confused, confused
Can't you see that I'm confused?

The wild state of affairs
Gets worse and worse day by day
Everybody seems to be confused
No one ever knows the way

But still life carries on
And you live a day and you just wait
You only get one chance, don't let it just slip away

Confused, confused, confused
Can't you see that I'm confused?