I wonder how I'm playing

Poorly, fairly, or out of control

Caught it once now I'm flailing

I remember your bed but you I can't recall

Stick around for the winter

Might run into you, might change the world

Wish I was a beginner

Wish the colours were separate, not one muddy swirl

'Cause you'll find out what they did

That I watch how it looks to care, then copy it

If you like it then I like it

You think you can see but I'm just made of mist Nothing sticks so it's no big surprise when I quit

This is just like one of those billboards

Of a random scene with the faces cut out

Stick your head through, hey you're Popeye!

I'll stick mine through too, hey I'm Olive Oil now!

You're a famous portrait

My songs never achieve what they're for

I went in for the big time

Least I thought that I did now I'm really not sure

'Cause you're young, you're just a big kid

Me too, I stopped growing, there's no pride in it

I'm bouncing like an echo

I'm a rusty nail, I'm a bad magic trick

Nothing sticks so I'm trying to memorise it

Nothing sticks you're so lovely but I can't feel it Nothing sticks so it's no big surprise when I quit Nothing sticks so I'm clean though I'm rolling in shit