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