Maybe I should drop my expectations I was thinking we'd be grand But all my art is mediocre These things never go as planned Maybe it's 'cause you've seen it all There's just one person to impress And that is me, oh let it be I'll just be awkward and depressed.
And now I see why it would be That my voice never sounds quite right There's just a strange quality Like trying to race the speed of light It's not your fault, actually It's what makes you who you are But I am left here, floundering Drowning deep beneath the stars.