Woah, woah, woah
Maybe I'm just living on dumb luck
Maybe that's all we can count on
Lord knows I'm no Italian master
So why must I bend myself backwards?
In the strife you walk the wall and
I act the martyr again
I have tried everything
I have tried everything
But I can't help the bruising
'Cause I'm so thin-skinned
I've got some nerve playing the victim
I must be a much fortune's favorite
I can't be a mouth for the demon of doubt
With all of last night's glitter showing
I have tried everything
I have tried everything
But I can't help the bruising
'Cause I'm so thin-skinned
I have tried everything
I have tried everything
But I can't stop the bruises
I can't be a mouth for the demon of doubt
With all of last night's glitter showing
Oh, oh, oh
Woah, no, woah
I have tried everything
I have tried everything
But I can't help the bruising
'Cause I'm so thin-skinned
I have tried everything
I have tried everything
But I can't stop the bruises