why do you hate me?

why don't you just simmer down?

you could be doing great things

instead of just pushing me around

or maybe just be sleeping

even you at times must get tired

you're such a wire

you're such a wire look at you

you're such a wire look at you packing it blasting it

you're such a wire

the world it looks so big but it feels so small

i'm snapping like a twig in this dried up dying fall

i think the winter is gonna be a real whirligig

why do i hate you?

that's because i am full of it

if all your dreams came ture then you must be completely full of it

you won't catch me weeping 'cause you know that i'm not a crier

i'm such a wire

i'm such a wire look at me

i'm such a wire look at me packing it blasting it

i'm such a wire