Can't move a single muscle From my eyelids to my toes Feels like my head's about to blow I guess it's not under control ♪ Can't say goodbye, can't say hello Can't reach a single amigo My eyes are wet, my hands are cold And time is passing much too slow Slow, slow Slow Too slow Although I've been trying my best ♪ Feel like a grounded twelve year old Can't go to bed, can't hit the road Don't have a house, don't have much dough, no, no, no Can't do the stuff that's illegal, no No No Ah, although I've been trying my best Yes, yes I've been trying my best