That girl never wanted me
I'm just not her kind of freak
Pokemon and punk bands
Drowned in piled cans of pure caffeine
She's into those kinda boys
Who cut their hair and make no noise
The kind that look like robots
With their eyes glued to a football field
She's just staring at me as I play my guitar
On a yard-long bench on Main St
And it's gnarly
Due to my natural happiness
All the guys think I'm a mess
They all think it's strange
Just cause lust never fascinated me
They play their sports, I play guitar
They drink their beer and smoke cigars
I spend late nights with my synth
Trying to find not-as-common riffs
They're all staring at me as I play my guitar
On a yard-long bench on Main St
And it's awesome
Trying to fulfill your dreams
Is not as hard as they make it seem
They told me, "get a 9 to 5
Leave the guitar and drums behind."
But their lectures don't phase my ears
They don't get the whole idea
That in my mind, I've already succeeded
At living my dreams
They're just staring at me as I play my guitar
On a yard-long bench on Main St
And it's righteous
In this world there's just so much
People that will be disgusted
If they ever caught a glimpse of talent
I'd rather walk the alter road
Don't mind the side effects it holds
Being judged by fools is the best part of being gifted
I'm just staring at me as I play my guitar
On a yard-long bench on Main St
And it's gnaweseous