Have you ever heard a fool whining on a bar stool?
Telling how it could of been laughing at the has beens
Dark sunken eyes and weary head
Knowing that his bitterness is not dead
Are you trying too hard?
Have you wrote down all your scars?
Try being someone for yourself
Or are you waiting for my help?
Don't even think of doing something else
It's what your made for ask yourself
Licking up your words from the floor
knowing that you've been there before
Look at it from within yourself
Knowing that you've never been in such bad health
You sit in here cos you feel warm
Your elbows on your jacket are all worn
Are you trying too hard?
Have you wrote down all your scars?
Try being someone for yourself
Or are you waiting for my help?
Don't even think of doing something else
It's what your made for ask yourself