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