[Verse]
Scratched up and busy, he's overrated
And he thinks about himself, no one can save him
Lost in a fog and outside in
When he wishes, he wishes to rebegin

[Refrain]
But that is far from the truth
At the start he couldn't find the heart
To up and bear the fruit

[Verse]
Scratched up and busy, he's overrated
And he thinks about himself, no one can save him
Lost in a fog and outside in
When he wishes, he wishes to rebegin

[Refrain]
But that is far from the truth
At the start he couldn't find the heart
To up and bear the fruit