People think I'm a lonely man
People say I'm less than a lot
People think I'm stranger
People know that I'm not
People say their loved ones love me
People say I'm hard to ignore
People say I'm provocative
That I don't give a fuck anymore
People say I'm a liar
People say you don't you answer your phone
People say I'm just this weird old guy
People leave me alone
People say I'm tired of the world
People say I got nothing new
People are aggressive in pitiful ways
Being me is all I can do
People think I'm renegade
People say I'm a spokesman for that
People hate me but we never met
People know where I'm at
People say I'm an asshole
People think I should shave
People say I burst into beautiful
People piss on my grave
People see me out on the Road
People don't think I cry
People speculate on their assumption
But I'm just a little boy inside
People think that I'm tortured
People widen their eyes when I'm gone
I'm just a diary entry in your life
I'm just a vehicle for a song