I keep on the straight line path And I learn to do exactly as I'm asked Is there something wrong with that? With that But when I wake and face another day I get stuck on a minor sight And wish I had been quick enough to say Something in my defence Or at another's expense I'm lacking in confidence Oh, can't you sing I'm such a sensitive guy Even might just cry I'm such a sensitive guy Even might just cry That wry smile on your face Comes from nothing that I can trace Did I say something stupid? Do I seem kind of clueless? Do you think I'm a doofus? Please answer me I'm such a sensitive guy Even might just cry I'm such a sensitive guy Even might just cry Whenever I look above At a beautiful sky I think about my man as well And the feelings multiply Whenever I look above At a beautiful sky I think about states getting extrajudicial on the sly I'm such a sensitive guy I'm such a sensitive guy Even might just cry I'm such a sensitive guy And I know that my mind Brings pain to all his lies Look out