Some days I think i'm Elvis

Some days I think i'm king

Some days I paint my eyes and dream about some pretty thing

You never seem to listen

You never seem to dream

One day you'll realize that envy isn't worth esteem

Let your hair hang down

When you try to tell the truth

No, I don't want to cause attention when I look you in the eyes the way I know you want me to.

Don't try and hide your sorrows

No need to scrape your knees

Let go of all the people searching for the worst in me

Go on and play the fool

But know your history

Fuck what you think you know, cause times ain't what they used to be

Use your imagination

Be who you want to be

Sometimes I fantasize of Dionysian Dixie Queen

I think it needs discussion

Some things are left unseen

I don't apologize for saying what you think I mean

Let your hair hang down

When you try to tell the truth

No, I don't want to cause attention when I look you in the eyes the way I know you want me to.