thinking alone got me in nothing but trouble
i was the friction in class, no chance i'm kissing you ass
this is my last chance to be who i am.
aggressive accent on that, indiviual
but in school that's not usually following rules and all that
so i took the shit that they dished,
spit back at em again, throwing fists at the wind
cause someone ragged on a friend
tempermental kid of only 7 years old,
cause i knew i'd be you as soon as people came home,
the kid i wanted to be, the kid you wanted to see
truly i'm somewhere lost in between,