Social dis-function; allow me to live. I just wanna be a normal boy, Not a wooden misery. Failure to mention, I hide away from everything. Paranoia strikes, leaving me in Limbo, limply. Walking quickly, talking quietly, Hoping something will one day change; But everything remains the same, useless brain, Inside a head full of fearful steps. Nothing but regrets to get me out of bed.
I look the same as you, I act the same as you do, But inside I am confused. Born only to lose, Born only to lose, Singing my own blues. This is no way to be, But this is the real me.