Letra de Fin

Maybe today or the day after that Gonna have to come to terms with who I am Not myself, rather with whom Talkin' 'bout the folks in the other room Round their door on the tips of toes Kids at school figured out a while ago Now they take turns at throwing stones While I talk on the phone in whispered tones Irony defined Is the opposite of what you had in mind If you need a context clue This would be the example that I'd use You call me weak and unnatural I don't move an inch at all I just stare you down and laugh it off I guess it's easier to recite Than to ever bother trying to get it right No skin off my back will be losing sleep Over the kin they decide to keep Mom and dad are gonna throw me out When I tell them what I'm all about I got it sweet but I gotta blow They all hate me and they don't even know it I'm willing to accept what might happen today I can't surrender without giving myself away