Motor Skills

My incapabilities frustrate me
I don’t know how to think
At least not really properly
Fucking send me to a shrink
With a jet stare that burns through me
Well I begin to panic
At the thought of fucking up once more
Give up

And you’ve had it in for me anyway
Well at least that’s how I see it
Try to figure it out myself
And you tell me just to leave it
I’m a nuisance and a wreck
And the sooner that I see that
I just can’t do anything
I just can’t do a thing

The better
Just give up
Just give up