Please believe menThis isn't where I want to benAlmost off my feetnIn a world rotating too fast for mennIf I'm a fresh struck matchnYou're a gust of windnSure the breeze feelsnFine but you blow all the timenTell me whats so wrong with letting me shinenTell me whats so wrong with letting me shinennC'mon down here it's nice and darknI'm the gas can, you're the sparknnYou keep your egonAnd I'll keep my peace of mindnYou just keep drinkingnWhile I think up all of the liesnI'll have to tellnTo explain ourselves after tonightnYou be the leadernAnd I'll keep my place in linennI am the garbage and the disposalnI am a late model almost totalednStill the charm around my neckn'Cause i haven't learned to tie a noose quite yetnnIf I'm a fresh struck matchnYou're a gust of windnSure the breeze feelsnFine but you blow all the timenTell me whats so wrong with letting me shinenTell me whats so wrong with letting me shinennC'mon down here its nice and darknI'm the gas can, you're the sparknnYou keep your egonAnd I'll keep my peace of mindnYou just keep drinkingnWhile i think up all of the liesnI'll have to tellnTo explain ourselves after tonightnYou be the leadernAnd I'll keep my place in linennI can't stand the way you're looking at menI can't stand the way I'm looking at me