(v1)
So I've been told that I should never change.
But then I'm told that I am ridiculous and strange.
 
(prechorus)
my mind is quite like a Half Way Written song
Verse, chorus, verse and then the solo goes all wrong.
 
(chorus)
I am a catalogue of long lost parodies.
I am an atom bomb of doubt and uncertainty.
I am locked out of where common sense is the key.
I am the definition of instability.
 
(v2)
So I was frowned upon for for having a mind of my own.
So I was thrown in a ward that felt so much like home
 
(prechorus)
(chorus)
(solo)
(breakdown/chorus)
(prechorus)
(chorus)