Thinking that I'm mad Did you ever think why? Did you ever try to sit in the corners of my mind? I’ve got a sharp edge and you got a little script You’re moving too slow and I'm moving too quick Bouncing in my clothes as I'm staring at the wall I don’t fit in your box cause you made it too small Special and weird it’s a thinning line Special and weird is hard to come by Crossing my T’s and I'm dotting my I’s All I seem to do is read between the lines Crossing my T’s and I'm dotting my I’s But all I seem to do is read between the lines Oh la la la la la Oh la la la la la Oh la la la la la La la la la la la I never sat in my shoes You just had the ball I tripped on the lace left me all alone Left to my own devices Why am I like this? If it’s so easy Then you should try it Bouncing in my clothes as I'm staring at the wall I don’t fit in your box cause you made it too small Special and weird is a thinning line Special and weird is hard to come by Crossing my T’s and I'm dotting my I’s All I seem to do is read between the lines Crossing my T’s and I'm dotting my I’s But all I seem to do is read between the lines Crossing my T’s and I'm dotting my I’s All I seem to do is read between the lines Crossing my T’s and I'm dotting my I’s Crossing my T’s and I'm dotting my I’s All I seem to do is read between the lines Crossing my T’s and I'm dotting my I’s All I seem to do is read between the lines Oh la la la la la Oh la la la la la Oh la la la la la La la la la la la Oh la la la la la Oh la la la la la Oh la la la la la La la la la la la Oh la la la la la Oh la la la la la Oh la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la