by Robin Wilder

Created on: July 12, 2008

Was I broken or was I lost?
I want to be found, what's the cost?
Why is it so hard to play amongst you?
What game do I play? What should I do?

I've moved away from my ugly past
I'm looking for you to kiss my a*
I won't ever change who I am
To be included in your part time scam

Your not cool, your just dumb
But you need the cover to not feel numb
I get it, I was also once there
Believe me now, no one will care

Believe in yourself although it seems so far
The least of worries should be a cool car
Back in the day we didn't know
It's not the game that makes the show

We wagged our fannies and waited it out
Till some loser tried to shout
We knew then that he was an a*
But who were we to let him pass

Fifteen years later he's still an a*
Guess back then we should have let him pass
If you feel it's wrong from the start
Then take a chance and believe you're smart

Women are awesome and really bright
We know inside when somethings not right
To feel unbroken and never lost
Loving yourself is the only cost

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