Your scale goes from too cool to sad guy What must that be like To only ever turn up to five Put this on a list for whatever mood it is That makes you forget you want to climb over your desk And launch a printer out the window Quiet quit your way to finding peace Walk out on your friends cause you're an HSP Blame it on your boundaries Can't everyone be happy coming from a place of love? Can't see what you don't believe in with your blinders on Cause you're not the problem It never quite kicks in What must that be like?