Square peg stuck in a round hole
As long as I'm stuck in this place
Where minds are sold. I'm smart enough to know
That I'm gonna get this right before too long
And this is a permanent thing, like the lines on my face
I'm not getting better with age. I'm not getting better with age
And I hate to admit that I wish I was there
At the end of the day, then at least I could say goodbye
Square peg stuck in a round hole
As long as I'm stuck in this place
Where minds are sold. I'm smart enough to know
That I'm gonna get this right before too long
And this is a permanent thing, like the lines on my face
I'm not getting better with age. I'm not getting better with age
And I hate to admit that I wish I was there
At the end of the day, then at least I could say goodbye
I wish I could say goodbye