verse
I'll be louder when I state my case
I'm in danger that I'll fade away
But I want to be young for something
Don't want to be hung and quartered
Punished for being awkward
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Wasting away, waking daily to the sound
Of you waving my failures in my face
It's right in front of me (maybe I'm)
Do I want to be? (Maybe I'm)
verse
Entering a pissing contest
Perhaps I shouldn't be so honest
Terrified of crossing over
Though they'll never take me sober
I've never really been a poser
pre-chorus
I'm caught in between a rock and a hard place
My head is like a car crash
I wish it was a car chase
It's right in front of me (maybe I'm)
Do I want to be? (Maybe I'm)
bridge
Everyone expects you to be more than you deserve
But you can do what you can do
Just keep it up and hold your nerve
We'll go fucking crazy, either or, it doesn't matter
Neither really fazes me, it's war and war is madness
I'ma look in the mirror one day and see my own reflection
Maybe I was born a saint and lost in natural selection
I don't wanna go on and on, having these one on one's with myself
I'm sick of being a sicko, sick of sitting on the shelf