So you're feeling like you're just a waste of space now
and you keep feeling like you're always out of place,
Don't you think it's strange you always feel the same now?
Who measures the desperate measures,
When it gets too much to remember
There is a space they just can't touch
and this pressures on to be good enough
it's all the words that add weight
trying to drag you down

So you're feeling like you're just a powder keg now?
and you keep feeling like you've been cast away
don't you think it's strange that it won't go away now?
So you think you're feeling like you can't be saved now?
and you keep feeling like everyone's taking aim,
do you feel you're puched and pulled and forced to change, not?

Who measures the deaperate measures,
When it too much, remember
There is a space they just can't touch,
this pressures on to be good enough
its all the words that add weight trying to drag you down
so remember you're still bullet proof,
and remember the face stares back at you
no matter what they say no matter what they do
can't be taken away from you and that's the [bad word]