I have this feeling inside
That I wouldn't like me if I met me.
Seems like a losing fight.
If you could see it through my eyes then you'd believe me.
Truth is that I'm overrated,
I can't think straight, I'm formulaic.
The truth is that it's sad to say it;
But you can't help me.
You, you don't see me that way.
You hear the words that I say.
You just tell me my heart's in the right place.
It's the world that's confused.
And it's never too late to save the hopeless case.
I've always known a ghost like me
Can disappear in a moment.
Well, I'm my own worst casualty;
Anything I touch can (anything I touch can) get broken.
Truth is that I'm self-destructive,
I'm insecure, I'm out of focus.
The truth is that I've had enough,
But you still help me.
You, you don't see me that way.
You hear the words that I say.
You just tell me my heart's in the right place.
It's the world that's confused.
And it's never too late to save the hopeless case.
you're giving me perspective. (Whoa Oh)
It's better than mine. (Whoa Oh)
And I'll still be defective
And you're wasting your time.
Truth is that I'm self-destructive,
I'm insecure, I'm out of focus.
The truth is that I've had enough,
But you still help me.
You, you don't see me that way.
You hear the words that I say.
You just tell me my heart's in the right place.
It's the world that's confused.
And it's never too late to save the hopeless case.
And my head is on straight.
And it's never to late
To save the hopeless case.