I look at myself
And I wonder why
I look to god
And I stubbornly try
To scream at him
What he should do
I ball my fists
And scream at the sky
The rain falls on my face
All I was is a lie
The truth before me
What do I do
I always suspected,
But now I've come to.
I drink a beer
Then I drink two
Maybe three
I'm apart from you
Dye your hair
Change your clothes
Paint your lips
Pierce your nose
Learn a new skill
Find a new thrill
Go ahead, try to go fishing
Do any of those things
But there's still something I'm missing
Play any of your strings