Bite me

So you think I'm an ungrateful asshole

All my friends happen to be on my payroll

I rot in the woods, have to sing to the trees

They're deaf to my dreams, no matter how much I plead

Oh please

Embarked on a journey without a destination

Thought you'd find my bottle, filled with declarations

Waited years for you to love what I don't like

I tried my best, might be time to lay me to rest

Not your type, I guess

Who am I gonna be

If you don't want anything to do with me?

Who am I gonna be

If you never approve of me?

I may not be charming, kind or funny

Gropе me, pet me, tеll me where you'd like to feel me

There's nothing worse than being denied

I'm done waiting for someone to bite

Nothing left to write

Who am I gonna be

If you don't want anything to do with me?

Who am I gonna be

If you never approve of me?

Existential crisis

There is still so much to lose

Holy spirits please swing by

I'm booking tickets for a cruise

Ungrateful asshole

Will I share the fate of Faust?

(Ah)

Who am I gonna be

(Who am I)

If you don't want anything to do with me?

(Gonna be)

Who am I gonna be

(If you don't)

If you never approve of me?