Sometimes I try and step up to be brave Then stuff comes in and jumbles in my brain I try to ignore it but then I fall apart I should have listened when they said it'd be hard Walk down a path and try to look brave Keep your head above water Clean cut and then shave Now I am here A jumbled mess now in your view Try to keep that distance Maybe you'll see who I am soon When I spill my drink all over you Or trip down the stairs and I hope you don't puke I wasn't made as a beautiful view Because I wasn't made to be perfection at all In fact I can tell you I wasn't even planned at all Try not to judge too much because I'll warn you I'm going to fall or fail something soon