Hate when I say bad things
My head is out of place
I do have good ideas
But they're just not my taste
Do what I can when I must
Don't wanna say too much
Sleeping with one eye inward
Always betray my trust

But I get a rise when my head is held high
I might lie and I'll tell you I'm nothing
I feel myself when my work is upheld and I still couldn't help
Feeling like nothing

Nothing

I get a rise when my head is held high
I might lie and I'll tell you I'm nothing
I feel myself when my work is upheld and I still couldn't help
Feeling like nothing

Nothing