Distractions Lyrics

It's fifteen degrees inside, it's burnin' my mind

I'm feelin' the breeze you're right it's cold outside

It's distracting the things that are going in my head

I met her again at ten all out of the blue

I freeze like I'm dead, forget what I'm supposed to do

No, c'mon

I'm tired can barely stand on my feet

I'm slippin' the rounds, can't fight off the heat

Feel like an old man, yet I'm only sixteen

It's yours I incline the fault is plain on the sign

But since it's not mine I've gone off and resigned

It'll happen again for the rest of the time

But I can't show my spite 'cause it won't make my wrongs right

No! Distractions!