The Race Lyrics

Must be something in the air. Something's not right. And the old man watching, eyes filled with disgust. Must be something in the water. Something's always taking me apart. And the others that are watching, eyes filled with disgust. Lost my niche again. I don't mind. Buy time. Tired of pleading, trying, analyzing you. And the pain never goes away. Must be something in the air, something to remind me of you. And the old man watching, eyes filled with disgust. Lost my niche again. I don't mind. I'm so tired, tired of pleading, trying, analyzing you. I budge, I budge. Just budge.