Dull he's got me down again
He complains into the weekend
And starts all over again
Air your grievance out the window, buddy
He told me I can't be sharpened like a knife
Or be as colors are bright
And now I'll decide how I will see the world tonight
He told me
I can't, I can't be sharpened like a knife
So tell me what is it like to be so wanted
All of the time
Dull he's got me down again
He complains until his birthday
Cause no one knows when it ends
But that's his fault anyway
Air your grievance out the window, buddy
Air your grievance out the window, buddy
He told me I can't be sharpened like a knife
Or be as colors are bright
And now I'll decide how I will see the world tonight
He told me
I can't, I can't
Pick up the life tonight
So tell me what is it like to be so wanted
All of the time
Now he told me I tried so hard
To be sharpened like a knife
But to be as dull as I'd like
And now I'll decide how I will see the world tonight
He told me I - I try to be sharpened like a knife
So tell me what is it like to be so wanted
All of the time