INTRO:  2x 
VERSE 1: 
Wouldn't you think that I'd have it all  
Figured out by now 
That I'd know exactly what I'm dong 
Wouldn't you think that I'd have a key 
To open every melody  
And sing like it is all here at my feet 
VERSE 2: 
Wouldn't you think that I'd have a life  
Hanging on my wall 
So I could prove that I'm alive 
But these are just things I've been given 
For a plastic way of living 
And I'm not sure if that really is my style 
The second hand it rolls on by 
It never looks back to wait for mine 
And if I fall any harder this time 
If I dig any deeper Lord what will I find 
Well you can buy my life on radio 
And order me by mail 
But not everything about me is for sale 
No not everything about me is for sale 
VERSE 3: 
Wouldn't you think that I'd have the strength  
To carry anything 
And I could buy myself a brand new set of hands 
But sometimes like the others I just run away take cover 
And I swear that no one really understands 
CHORUS: 
The second hand it rolls on by 
It never looks back to wait for mine 
And if I fall any harder this time 
If I dig any deeper Lord what will I find 
Well you can buy my life on radio 
And order me by mail 
But not everything about me is for sale 
No not everything about me is for sale 
Wouldn't you think that I'd have it all  
Figured out by now