[Chorus:] If I could play guitar, then I'll play it, But I can't so I'll just sing it, sing it I wrote S-O-R-R-Y, I'm tellin you that, And I don't know why, Maybe because I was sky-high, And thinking to much about my life. So I turned off the light, And I tried to rap, But only bullshyt left my mind, And most of the time I was fine, But you're windin me up while I'm hard on my grime. When were you born? 1985 Why didn't you finish school? Because I skied. Step back, get back, Comment on my face yeh, I'm just tryin to live my life. [Chorus] I feel a little tired, I feel like cryin, I feel like lyin, I feel like not tryin to do What I was supposed to do today. (Fuk) A couple of interviews, A photo shoot, A show to do, Promote new tunes. Oh I hate it when I feel this way, Oh why do I feel this way? Tell me... Yesterday was a different story, High and mighty, Feeling glory. Shut down time square, Know that you saw me. Felt enormus, like twenty stories. [Chorus] Today of all days, You try to rush me. Hush puppy, let me do my thing, I'm not your puppet on a string brov... (Really?) Now don't get me on, You silly little punk. Expect me to walk, Cause I'm not gonna run. I wish life was as easy as playing the guitar, Ya just pick it up and ya strum. (Eeeh, maybe not) [Chorus]