If I could play guitar,
then I'll play it,
But I can't so I'll just
sing, just sing

I wrote S-O-R-R-Y,
I'm tellin you that,
And I don't know why,
Maybe because I was sky-high,
And thinking to much about my life.
So I turned off the light,
And I tried to write,
But only [bad word] left my mind,
And most of the time I was fine,
But you're windin me
up while I'm hard on
my grind.
When were you born? 1985
Why didn't you finish
school? Because I skied.
Step back, get back, [bad word] out of my face yeh,
I'm just tryin to live my life.

 [bad word] 

I feel a little tired,
I feel like cryin,
I feel like lyin,
I feel like I'm tryin to do
What I'm supposed to do today.
 [bad word] it)

couple of interviews,
photo shoot,
show to do,
Promote new tunes.
Oh I hate it when I feel this way,
Oh why do I feel this way?
Tell me..
Yesterday was a different story,
High and mighty,
Feeling glory.
Shut down time square,
Know that you saw me.
Felt enormus, like twenty stories.

 [bad word] 

Today of all days,
You try [bad word] me.
Hush puppy, let me do my thing,
I'm not your puppet on
a string [bad word] ..

(Really?)

Now don't get me wrong,
You silly little punk.
Expect me to walk,
Cuz I'm not [bad word] 
I wish life was as easy as
playing the guitar,
Ya just pick it up and ya [bad word]