Текст: 4ft Fingers. A Cause For Concern. Head Held High.

I've searched for myself a thousand times before
And everytime I look
I'm a little more lost than the time before
I never fit in there's a misfit within
And I'm pretty sure I'll never find my confidence again

From now on in I'll try to
Hold my head up high
It ain't the easiest thing to do
But I'll try
One thousand times a day
I'm so lost in one hundred ways
Gotta get a grip on my life (in this world)
I've never found in life exactly what I'm looking for
And everytime I look
I'm a little more confused than the time before
Fighting all my failures, and all my frustrations
You never help the intensifying situations

Hold your head up high