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Twenty one, feeling down |
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I tell you nothing with a thousand words |
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And I weaker get with every step |
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I'll waste my money on compact discs and staly fish |
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I can't remember the last time I did something |
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That made me feel alright longer than a few hours |
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If I only had the strength to make some muffins |
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Then I swear that I would share them with you now |
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Well, am I odd or am I not? |
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That's a question, I spend time analyzing |
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Well, I'm so soft but still I'm not |
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Living up to what the people want me to be |
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'Cause I'm busy with me, myself |
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And I can't be understood by someone I don't know to well |
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So I'm shutting out the whole world just to play Nintendo |
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I've got these new games but I'm afraid you can't join me |
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These last few years, I've been struggling |
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And I'm tired of keeping a low profile |
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So now it's time to show that I'm alive |
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I'm gonna change my life, change my plans |
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Change my Vans, even start to dance now |
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Change my thoughts, change my socks |
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Change my moves, even change my pro fighter Q for you |
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No, it's not for you |
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This one's just for me |
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Change one just for me |
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Bullion |
