Wrong Way
Standing up when everyone's sittin' down
I'm a verb on a page of nouns
Turning up I don't care how it sounds
Sweat shows underneath my arms
I can't dress bad teeth
I'm getting fatter
I'm - I'm a mess so what
It doesn't matter
I could use some help right now
Two left feet untuned guitar
Dreams that won't come true
My next mistake is right ahead
If there's a wrong way to do it,
That's just what I'll do
Looking back the year two thousand ten
I had a band even had a girl
Cars stopped whenever I crossed the street
And we all screamed fuck the world
I had grabbed this town
Right By the balls
I let it escape
I dropped it all