Wrong kind of person Lyrics

Like sand in a box, I'm just waiting for a gust of wind

Pretending that time gives me life

Haven't I seen enough to not be so thin-skinned

Of toil, hate, dismissal and pure strife

Tell me everything will work out

Say the future won't be in doubt

If I'm the wrong kind of person

Walking never used to be fit for a king

Legs are for poor people, change my mind

I'm hungry, yet food only comes through pencils

And no home for those without one

Tell me everything will work out

Say the future won't be in doubt

Since I'm the wrong kind of person

Lie through your shiny teeth

Tie the shoelaces on my feet

Tell the others who share your views

That I'm the wrong kind of person

Trees of glass and undermining silhouettes

Faces that grow mold and pity

I light the fire and avoid the city

If there is no sunrise, there is no sunset

To speak of

Tell me everything will work out

Say the future won't be in doubt

When I'm the wrong kind of person

Tell me everything will work out

Say the future won't be in doubt

Cause I'm the wrong kind of person