I feel their eyes upon me, as I walk across the room I can hear em' all whispering my name So I tuck in my shoulders and hide the best I can It all happened so fast I can't explain But if I had to I'd tell em' all I really ain't that special And I'd cry and yell leave me the hell alone And I hate it that I have to try to be cool all the time I'm just a guy, with a wounded mind I put on my costume and I put on a show The only way a jester stays alive All they see is glitter and all they hear are rhymes If I could find a new way to survive I'd be glad to Tell em' all I really ain't that special And I'd cry and yell leave me the hell alone And I hate it that I have to try to be cool all the time I'm just a guy, with a wounded mind And I hate it that I have to try to be cool all the time I'm just a guy, with a wounded mind And I'd tell em' all I really ain't that special And I'd cry and yell leave me the hell alone And I hate it that I have to try to be cool all the time I'm just a guy, with a wounded mind