T-Shirt

Didn’t mean to let em watch me slip and fall

Praying to god they haven’t

Read all of the writing on the wall

That i got a real bad habit

Of doing things that keep me feeling small

If i’m gonna place in last then

Don’t know why i ran the race at all

But it’s not so bad

No its not that deep

Always sounds so sad

Saying the things that I mean

So I keep it wrapped

Underneath my sleeve

If the doc don’t ask

I’m gonna let

Bleed in to tomorrow

Does anybody got a t shirt

I could borrow

Freaking out i’m hiding in a stall

If i had a bag i’d pack it

Go anywhere do anything at all

I would if i could imagine

Standing up and finally feeling tall

If there’s a secret code i’d crack it

Looking for a puzzle i can solve

Blame it on the luck of the draw

But it’s not so bad

No its not that deep

Always sounds so sad

Saying the things that I mean

So I keep it wrapped

Underneath my sleeve

If the doc don’t ask

I’m gonna let

Bleed in to tomorrow

Does anybody got a t shirt

I could borrow