| I’m disguising all my whining
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| With three chords and four four timing
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| Line by line I realize
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| I’m the same I was when I was five
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| I’ll admit to narcissism
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| If it keeps me out of prison
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| My situation is tragic
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| 'Cause I can break a heart but not these habits
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| I wish I was a little more confident
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| I wish I had a little more of the «it» factor they say you need
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| To amount to anything
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| I wish I rocked a little harder
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| Pushed the line a little father
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| I wish that I was okay being me
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| I wish I burned a little brighter
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| Could make my heart a little lighter
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| I wish I wouldn’t wish myself away
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| If I can’t hide
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| I’ll victimize me with a thousand little lies
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| I’ll wrap my version of the truth
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| Around the finger in my mind
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| And when I doubt
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| I’ll write my confidence a check I know will bounce
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| And it serves me right
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| For not cleaning up after my mind
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| I wish I was a little more confident
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| I wish I had a little more of the «it» factor they say you need
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| To amount to anything
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| I wish I rocked a little harder
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| Pushed the line a little father
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| I wish that I was okay being me
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| I wish I burned a little brighter
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| Could make my heart a little lighter
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| I wish I wouldn’t wish myself away
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| I wish I was a little more punk than pop
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| A little less cotton candy rock
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| And it’s about time that I admit
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| I wish I wrote better songs than this
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| A little more hanging with my friends
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| A little less stressing out again
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| A little less Michael-fracking-Bay
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| A little more point to my story
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| I wish I rocked a little harder
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| Pushed the line a little father
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| I wish I wouldn’t wish myself away yeah
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| I wish I burned a little brighter
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| Could make my heart a little lighter
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| I wish I wouldn’t wish myself away
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| I wish I wouldn’t wish myself away |