This is me
I know what I am
Buy on a tin can
To make you hear my voice clear
To make you wonder what I'm doing here

I've burned all of my bridges now
I try to get through somehow
But no-one seems to hear me
Even when I cut my wrists and bleed

Hey you, with the tear in your eye, don't you cry
You didn't see me, ah, you didn't hear me at all

I tried shouting at passing cars
Preaching in crowded bars
But no-one really sees me, they're too busy with apologies

And I've got things that I need to say
But for all the good it does, I might as well be a vapour trail
Vapour trail

With all my strength and all my soul I could've turned dust to gold
But that would be a cheap trick
Showing off is not the way I think
In the city I lost my fear
My words ringing loud and clear
But no-one seems to hear me
I need to get myself on tv

'Cause it's not real if it's not on the screen
And if you've got no market share, you might as well be a vapour trail
Vapour trail

'Cause it's not real if it's not on the screen
And if you've got no market share, you might as well be a vapour trail
Vapour trail
Vapour trail
Vapour trail