Once I tried in the summer months to build a costume of muscle
A skinny frame turned into a suit of amour for which girls would line up
Running drills, protein shakes, the twins shouting slogans to fire me up
A crowd were thrilled at some ball skills
But David laughed as he saw through me
A face of green before each game
A fool who didn't dare talk to himself
I wanna be chased, to be embraced
Things would be straightforward if every soul loved me
