Odd by Blind Lion

Cloudy days in mid March shouldn't be so very hard.
But I am flawed, too self involved,
and honestly a little odd.

When will I learn that I'll always be inadequate at best?
Heart on my sleeve, not in my chest
I'm in desperate need of help, wont someone save me from myself?

Save me from myself.

Sometimes I think of who I was back when I was just 15.
I don't think that he'd be proud of who I've grown to be.

When will I learn?

I can't change in just a day, a week, or a month, or a year
I'll stay right here.
I'll just stay right here.

When will I learn, not to take my self so seriously?

Born to stay the same
I could never change
the truth that I cannot escape.

I will never learn.

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