A long day If ever these questions were yours, what would you say? I don't know But I'm writing the answers on cheap paper napkins And now he's turning off Now she's shutting down No, it's not what it seems Nothing's the same when you give it away No, it's not what it seems It's just what you think it is And these fights They climb through my veins like it's mercury rising And these nights I seem to remember a home that was better And now he's turning off Now she's shutting down No, it's not what it seems Nothing's the same when you give it away No, it's not what it seems It's just what you think it is Now he's turning off This family's breaking down No, it's not what it seems Nothing's the same when you give it away No, it's not what it seems It's just what you think it is It's just what you think it is No, it's not what it seems Nothing's the same when you give it away No, it's not what it seems It's just what you think it is It's just what you think it is It's just what you think it is What you think it is