I was so much an outcast
No one ever liked me
'Cause I wasn't wanted
I was so different from
The rest of them all
 [bad word] up on the [bad word] 
From all the speed
And I never got no sleep
'Cause I kept on trippin' over
What they said
And everything that
My mom said made me mad
And everything that
My dad said made me sad
Why am I even trying?
I'm crying out
I'm crying out
I cannot seem to keep
From freaking out
Spinny round, spinny round
I've fallen down
I cannot seem to keep
From freaking out

You keep shootin' those glances
Relating to the rawness
I'm a f***in' lost kid
Trying so hard to [bad word] 
Just like me, talk like me
Walk like me
You keep trippin' on
Everything I wear
Every time I swear
Even when it [bad word] to my hair
It seems like you don't
Have the time to
Relate to my kind
I'm not a dope
Pullin' your life

Why am I even trying?
I'm crying out
I'm crying out
I cannot seem to keep
From freaking out
Spinny round, spinny round
I've fallen down
I cannot seem to keep
From freaking out
I'm trippin' out
I'm trippin' out
I cannot seem to keep
From freaking out
Draw me down
Breaking down
I've hit the ground
I cannot seem to keep