I'll catch you later
Or maybe not
I forgot that i'm a bug and you're a bird
While you have wings, i'm in the dirt
Waiting to get stepped

You call me a loser
Laugh at my basement skin
I drink alone every night
And tell my friends i'm staying in again
Oh wait, i'm dead, i have no friends

I'm such a loser man
But hey at least i'm trying
I'm only good for playing dead
Well hey i guess Connor's right
The city bus is surfing past, I really am no one