about me

everyday, you must say
oh, how do I feel about my life?
anything is hard to find
when you will not open your eyes
when will you accept yourself?
I am sick and I am dull and I am plain
how dearly I'd love to get carried away
but dreams have a knack of just not coming true
and time is against me now
who and what to blame?
anything is hard to find
when you will not open your eyes
when will you accept yourself?
anything is hard to find
when you will not open your eyes
everyday, you must say
how do I feel about the past?
other conquered love but I ran
I sat in my room and I drew up a plan
but plans can fall through as so often they do
and time is against me now
and there's no-one left to blame
tell me when will you
when will you accept your life
the one that you hate
anything is hard to find
when you will not open your eyes
everyday, you must say
how do I feel about my shoes?
they make me awkward and plain
how dearly I would love to kick with the fray
but I once had a dream and it never came true
and time is against me now
and there's no one but yourself to blame
anything is hard to find
when you will not open your eyes
when will you accept yourself?