Paroles: Feeling Left Out. Razor.

in need of proper use of a razor
not trusting of traffic lights
or stop signs
and i'm hoping this wood and wire can fufill my desire...my desire

and i can't seem to hit these strings
and i can't seem to scream these words loud enough
or hard enough
somebody say my name so i know i'm alive

and i'm pretty sure i can arrive
just as long as you don't expect me on time


i'm burning out my blinker
always thought i was the thinker

and i can't seem to hit these strings
and i can't seem to scream these words loud enough
or hard enough
somebody say my name so i know i'm alive