[00:36.800]If I think about it, I am successful as it were
[00:43.300]I get to sing for lovely people all over this lovely world
[00:51.100]And I am no where near as awkward as I was when I was younger
[00:59.300]I guess I'm one of those guys
[01:02.300]Who gets better looking as they age
[01:07.000]And even though I have felt beaten down by constant doubt
[01:13.500]Depression and confusion
[01:16.300]Brought about by people's actions, death and tax forms
[01:22.200]I keep getting up
[01:25.000]And I am loved by all my friends and family
[01:29.800]Though there have been lots of raised eyebrows
[01:34.500]And concerned glances lately
[01:39.700]It doesn't matter to him
[01:44.500]I could be anything
[01:46.900]But I could never win his heart again
[01:54.600]It doesn't matter to him
[01:59.400]He took away my triple A pass
[02:03.400]I am invisibe to him
[02:08.300]And now I feel the soft pink flesh of my heart hardening
[02:15.100]To the countless possibilities contained within each day
[02:22.400]Vulnerability feels like
[02:25.900]A cold wet concrete room lit with florescent lighting
[02:32.600]Which as you know makes everything look bad
[02:38.600]I still keep trying to figure out how I became irrelevant
[02:45.600]How I got myself evicted
[02:48.900]From his heart from one day to the next
[02:53.700]And the worst part is
[02:56.500]That even if I got an answer right now
[03:01.300]It will not change anything
[03:04.800]Because we have become two strangers
[03:11.200]It doesn't matter to him
[03:16.000]I could be anything
[03:18.400]But I could never win his heart again
[03:26.400]It doesn't matter to him
[03:30.700]He took away my triple A pass
[03:34.800]I am invisibe to him
[03:41.700]It doesn't matter to him
[03:46.500]I could be anything
[03:48.900]But I could never win his heart again
[03:56.900]It doesn't matter to him
[04:01.500]He took away my triple A pass
[04:05.500]I am invisibe to him

If I think about it, I am successful as it were
I get to sing for lovely people all over this lovely world
And I am no where near as awkward as I was when I was younger
I guess I'm one of those guys
Who gets better looking as they age
And even though I have felt beaten down by constant doubt
Depression and confusion
Brought about by people's actions, death and tax forms
I keep getting up
And I am loved by all my friends and family
Though there have been lots of raised eyebrows
And concerned glances lately
It doesn't matter to him
I could be anything
But I could never win his heart again
It doesn't matter to him
He took away my triple A pass
I am invisibe to him
And now I feel the soft pink flesh of my heart hardening
To the countless possibilities contained within each day
Vulnerability feels like
A cold wet concrete room lit with florescent lighting
Which as you know makes everything look bad
I still keep trying to figure out how I became irrelevant
How I got myself evicted
From his heart from one day to the next
And the worst part is
That even if I got an answer right now
It will not change anything
Because we have become two strangers
It doesn't matter to him
I could be anything
But I could never win his heart again
It doesn't matter to him
He took away my triple A pass
I am invisibe to him
It doesn't matter to him
I could be anything
But I could never win his heart again
It doesn't matter to him
He took away my triple A pass
I am invisibe to him