When the kids go out to play
I like to stay inside
Even though it looks like fun
I'd probably burn and die
Cuz my skin isn't made for the weather
Now you know that I am so much older I still stay inside
Looking at myself I feel ok
But when will I be alright
Cuz my skin isn't made for the weather
Now the kids are in to play
And I still stay inside
Looking at myself I feel ok
But when will I be alright
Cuz my skin isn't made for the weather
Outside again, looking at the clouds
They look like nothing
Dead gra** underneath my feet
It's raining then, I'm stuck inside staring at the ceiling
Might as well just go to sleep