Hemingway lyrics

You hide it well - the way you're not so stupid as you try so hard to sell If I am wrong I'm safe in the knowledge that you won't realise that I was almost as stupid there as you for a while... What would you like? To be aware and unhappy or content with an empty head? I can't decide what's worse of the evils - do you know how it feels? Do you know how the others go? How the others go...