The Stepkids - Insecure Troubadour lyrics

He's an insecure troubadour Sitting on the ocean floor Telling tales not heard before And it seems today the tide is low The more we learn the less we know His words and song a one man show Night is his day, work is his play Words are his pay, but they never stay He's an insecure troubadour Cries disguised as metaphors Tears sink to the ocean floor I'm an insecure troubadour I've never been in love before And I'm ready to walk through the door