Lyrics

I feel less than natural, a total lack of confidence Deliver me from my addiction to this game Crack of sticks, this sound clears my head Helplessly watching, everyone says, "Hello." I long for something gone I am a dry snail in this race, too determined, too aggressive I must be defective I know a girl, I've got a hockey ball in my hand I know a girl, by a field, in my hand I know a girl, I hold her room in my hands Most of the time I know I'm wrong before I act Blue of staunchest friendship's color, I am out of place