I wanna tell you how I really feel
But I can't, the words don't feel real
I wanna show you what you mean to me
Strange as it seems you and me could see the same damn thing
I got a USB port installed in the back of my head
So you can see me more for what I am
Just as I am
Just as I am
You know how I love words
I can copy, paste, reshape until your cheek color turns
But when the red in my head spreads to my breath
Escaping in shapes that tend to offend you, dear
I need to be more clear
I got a USB port installed in the back of my head
So you can see me more for what I am
Just as I am
Just as I am
Just as I am
Just as I am
Just as I am
