Used to Wonder - Otzeki

I used to wonder with my head held high

But now I’m fed up of playing the nice guy

You and your stories only let me down

You seek to ignore me when I’m not around

Thrown by the wayside more than your share

Shy, you’ll never see, try what you fear

Pick another mirror, someone who dares

Damn you’ll always be held back for years

I used to wonder with my head held high

But now I’m fed up of being dead inside

Thrown by the wayside, numb to the pain

Guess you’ll never see the hol in my brain

Sufferin' the fools 'cause thy’re easier to please

That’s why you’ll always be shooting the breeze

I used to wonder with my head held high

But now I’m fed up of being dead inside