I'm not a sight for sore eyes
I'm just a nervous young thing
Hear my voice strain as I sing,
my will won't bend and then break
The crate will break and I'll fall,
I couldn't help it at all
I've got a license to confuse,
I guess I got what it takes
to help me make this mistake
It took a while but I learned,
it took a twist but I turned
And now its clear that I'm blind,
another mountain to climb
Another distance to fall,
I've got a license to confuse,
what have you got to lose?
I shouldn't sound so forlorn,
regret the day I was born
'cause here I am and I've been,
I only need a few friends
My hands are sweating all day like
I've been letting me down
Like I've been letting me slide,
just some nonsense on my mind
And the license to confuse,
Bust it, build it for a year
Here's my li cense that's my right