You're freaking out about tomorrow
What to wear, what to say,
Plotting who you'll play,
To me it's just another day.
Ask if I like you're shining hair
You break in brand new shoes,
Unwittingly accuse,
That I'm too numb to see you.
You can't ever wrap it around you're head,
There are more people out there
Who really do care
And I'm showing through, bare.
