I feel like a loser, I feel like I've lost.
I feel like I'm not sure if I feel anything at all.
But believe me, I'm not helpless, I just need someone to love.
So my situation's rough, but that just makes me a dumb human, like you.
I feel like a short-stop, along thirdbase.
I may just help you but I still don't like your face.
But believe me, I'm not hostile, I just want to hear you laugh.
When I'm sarcastic like that, that just makes me a dumb human, like you.
Why do I have this incredible need to stand up and say, please pay attention?
It's the last thing that I need to make myself seen, well that ain't my intention.
I feel like an artist, whose lost his touch.
He likes himself in his art, but not his art too much.
But believe me, I've got somethin', I just don't know how to say
That I'm just fine with the way, with the way that I'm moving,
But that just makes me a dumb human,
That just makes me,
That makes me a human, like you.