I keep on the straight line path
And I learn to do exactly as I'm asked
Is there something wrong with that?
With that
But when I wake and face another day
I get stuck on a minor sight
And wish I had been quick enough to say
Something in my defence
Or at another's expense
I'm lacking in confidence
Oh, can't you sing
I'm such a sensitive guy
Even might just cry
I'm such a sensitive guy
Even might just cry
That wry smile on your face
Comes from nothing that I can trace
Did I say something stupid?
Do I seem kind of clueless?
Do you think I'm a doofus?
Please answer me
I'm such a sensitive guy
Even might just cry
I'm such a sensitive guy
Even might just cry
Whenever I look above
At a beautiful sky
I think about my man as well
And the feelings multiply
Whenever I look above
At a beautiful sky
I think about states getting extrajudicial on the sly
I'm such a sensitive guy
I'm such a sensitive guy
Even might just cry
I'm such a sensitive guy
And I know that my mind
Brings pain to all his lies
Look out