Highs and Lows - American Hi-Fi

Nobody really knows the pain

But everybody knows your name

You’ve got their full attention, all eyes on you

Small talk can get you through the day

There’s got to be a better way

When all your friends are faceless

You can fake it He knows the highs and lows

He’ll give you what you need

And we all agree it’s time to shine

He’ll stand and deliver

He goes about his day

Smile and a wink hello

When the picture’s gone

Fading to black he’s poppin' down prozac

Nobody knows the highs and the lows

Sports cars and fancy souvenirs

That you collected all these years

So proud and self assured, hold your head high

A chest of broken memories

Of how and why and what could be Still locked inside your closet

You can’t fake it