i can't decide
if the visions i see
take in stride
or panic and wonder
concede insanity or just another man
living life by the day
today i met myself i didn't wet myself
even though i laughed uncontrollably i held it in
not like watching hugh grant and jeannie tripplehorn
pretend to dance
i cower and slide to the side
stand in the corner like a slow man
wondering about others who act
while i sit back and watch
i can't decide if i'm OK with that
or if i should take a stand
and realize i am who i am it's not a trick
there's no mystery i wish that were true
another layer would make me happy
wrapped enigmas make good hipster dufuses
i won't let you see that in me
i would rather scream in your face
no soup for you come back in year
i'll serve you then if you ask me nice
roll the dice on a second helping
if it's mayonnaise in the sun it might be bad
hey dad i hope to hear lets go outside from my son
not forced to say or do the things i hope to achieve
just remembered as good and looked up to by my peers
i've made mistakes and i fear it's normal
through the years i've come to learn it's about
the power of your mind don't concern yourself with what others think
but's easy to say harder to play by those rules
so stay in school
think highly of yourself and rise before
they teach you otherwise.