Why can't I see straight ahead 
I see through walls and windows instead 
Why can't you be what I want 
I guess that isn't all your fault 
Why can't I lay in flower beds 
I lay dead in the road instead 
Why can't you take my love 
I guess I'm not enough 
I just wanna know what It feels like 
Take me to the place that it's alright 
Lend me a hand and watch me run 
I don't wanna feel like a lowlife 
Stab me in the chest with your knife 
Fill me up again with buttercups