| Song Length |
2:42 |
Genre |
Rock - Punk, Pop - Alternative |
| Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Frantic, Anxious |
Subject |
Change, Frustration |
| Language |
English |
| |
Lyrics
Doesn?t Help Me
Sometimes I feel tired and
Sometimes I feel so mixed-up
Sometimes I get wired and
Sometimes the coffee in my cup doesn?t help me
Doesn't help me
Sometimes I feel wild and
Sometimes I feel so bogged down
Sometimes I feel childish
Sometimes pretending I?m the clown doesn?t help me
Doesn't help me
And as we head into the fall
I slip away and play.
The writing?s on the wall
Sometimes I feel stranded and
Sometimes I feel so scot-free
Sometimes I feel branded and
Sometimes this anonymity doesn?t help me
Doesn't help me
And as we head into the fall
I slip away and play. The writing?s on the wall
Sometimes I feel biased and
Sometimes I feel so naive
Sometimes I feel pious and
Sometimes that kind of make-believe doesn?t help me
Doesn't help me
And as we head into the fall
I slip away and play.
The writing?s on the wall