Dirtball

When you feel that you're all alone

Those that help almost always hurt too

All the things you're supposed to know

It's all expected without telling you

When you fail, you're lower than all

You should've known, they're laughing now

No direction, no way to learn

Can't do it til you're in it, but you don't know how

Oohh, oohh, oohh, how do I go from here, what do I do with myself

Oohh, oohh, oohh, how do I do for me, what do I do