Excuse me and my vacant eyes
my shallow words, those hollow lies
I don't really have a filter
of what I say and feel
Half the time, the things I've shown
they were not close to real
I don't look to sound pretty anymore
my words aren't very big
I don't try to sound the perfect score
it's all hit and miss with this gig
Effort was never my strong point
and now I've sunk to no care
so if it bothers you that I'm inhuman
fix me, I dare you to repair.