Why do I feel so alone in a crowd of people I know?
Is it wrong to feel so insecure and so unappealing?
Why walk around in disguise with a fake grin on my face?

What would it prove?
What would I gain?
I'd still feel so out of place.


Damned if I do,damned if I don't.
But I won't turn out like you.


Damned if I do,damned if I don't.
But I won't turn out like you.


Midlife crisis at the age of 22, who knew?
I need some answers.

Cross the street and down the avenue I stopped for the woman
and Paid five bucks and got my palm read.
And she said: "You shouldn't be smiling boy,

this life line says you're allready dead."
Just keep on moving forward never turning back.
But with every step ahead I take they pull me two steps back.

They pull me two steps back.
Damned if I do,
damned if I don't.

But I won't turn out like you.