I'm so tired of being awkward
Not knowing what to say
I have so much to tell the world
But these lips get in the way
And I am messy, I am strange
I am terrified of change
I am afraid
And I cannot pick a major
Unless it's Major Tom
Ground Control, can you hear me?
Can you help me sing along
To my songs?
I'm just joking
They told me to work on my guitar
Here's my guitar
Do you hear me?
See the angels on the ground
Do you hear me?
Do you hear that sound?
It's my heart
It may be falling apart
But it's not giving up