I want you to feel nervous
I hope you feel uncomfortable
Be like me feel worthless
It’s out of my control

I’m sick of talking endlessly
To a lady once each week
I try and fail and then I know
It’s out of my control

I’d trade places in a second
To see if it’s just me
I think these thoughts that never stop
It’s out of my control

Part of me admires
The drones without a soul
But most of me requires
Something more to feel whole