Wish It Was

Oh yeah

Off the beaten path I walk People say, but they're all talk

There was a time I tried to fall in line As I was swept aside

What is fake and what is real? When you're told just how you feel

There's a grey area between insecure and genius

Do you think this makes us Pseudo-intellectuals?

Or are you misunderstood like me?

Is this the end of a disappointing era

Cause things only add up when we're asleep

You feel like you've been destroyed And you've got no one to talk with tonight