P.O.D. - Want It All

My head is in the clouds Just another face in crowd So here I go again Chasing the wind My heart is split in two One side at ease The other's so confused Why, why do I want it all Why, why do I want it all My eyes are on the prize My nature hears the lie I came into this with nothing Empty-handed I won't leave this Virtue with pleasure [?] Why, why do I want it all Why, why do I want it all Why, why do I want it all Why, why do I want it all