I'm Sorry I'm a Moron, But Also, Help

Stop right there and don’t you dare tell me that I’m wrong

I’m a loss, an albatross who dropped the baton

It’s up to you (up to you)

To struggle through (struggle through)

A subterfuge (subterfuge)

With knuckles bruised

’Til the hallway’s bathed in moonlight

And you saunter in

And it always made me think twice

When I’m wandering

Speak in tongues until I’m sprung against all the odds

Hold me close, I’m comatose beneath the facade

It’s up to you (up to you)

To struggle through (struggle through)

A subterfuge (subterfuge)

With knuckles bruised

’Til the hallway’s bathed in moonlight

And you saunter in

And it always made me think twice

When I’m wandering

Fate is like a fickle friend that wavers

And says “Later!”

When you’re down

Will we do our differences a favor

Or just crater

One more round

Stop right there and don’t you dare tell me that I’m wrong

I’m a loss, an albatross who dropped the baton

’Til the hallway’s bathed in moonlight

And you saunter in

And it always made me think twice

When I’m wandering

’Til the hallway’s bathed in moonlight

And you saunter in (you saunter in)

And it always made me think twice

When I’m wandering