Washing his face to start his day

He's lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely

Nothing in the mirror ever shows him what's within

Now he's checking out the faces

On the back of the milk

He's sour under all this pressure

He thinks the missing person looks an awful lot like him

And he starts his engine

But he knows that he's missing gears

Incomplete

Where will you find yourself?

Incomplete

Where will you find yourself?

Cause you're the missing person now

Step outside [the doubt]

And let yourself be found

He's sick of the race to just save face

He's [tired] and tried, he's sick and tired

He's tired of the holes that are keeping him incomplete

[Put your pedal] to the floor

Like the day before

He's trying to be always trying

[Trying] to find an end to justify [the] means

So he starts his engine

But he knows that he's missing gears

Incomplete

Where will you find yourself?

Incomplete

Where will you find yourself?

Cause you're the missing person now

Step outside [the doubt]

And let yourself be found

So he starts his engine

But he knows that he's missing gears

Incomplete

Where will you find yourself?

Incomplete

Where will you lose yourself?

Cause you're the missing person now

Step outside [the doubt]

And let yourself be found

And let yourself be found

And let yourself be found