I guess I'm stuck again
Can't give them what they need
I gotta be a friend
And plant a tiny seed
I just can't do it
Can't balance reality
I can't even see it
Can't see what they see
I guess I'm stuck again
Don't know wrong from right
I guess I'm stuck again
I guess I'm stuck again
It's just me in front
I'm gonna drown alone
It's what I've learned to do
I've always liked it on my own
It's a sticky, sticky business
Building something from the ground
When I stop, it keeps growing
Won't go back in the ground
It isn't built right
Can we fix it?
Wrapped it too tight
Can't find the right fit