I'm feeling full of feeling; a little grey   a bit of drama on a lovely day   it's a simple thing   no confidence, no understanding, or itentity      you should have been more like the teacher   more like the father   more like the pastor   more like God   more like me      I'm dragging loneliness, I have no use for friends   I don't see myself that heavy   kneel by my bed at night, I feel the family   I have the lights out, I have the darkness I need      my sympathetic eyes look down the sights   I find significance in the target   look deep inside, hopelessness crashing on me   this act of desperation explodes      you should be more like the father   more like the sun   more like a giver   more like a taker   not such a live(r)   more like a teacher   more like a dreamer   more like God   more like me   more like your mother   more like the father   more like the son   more like God   more like the teacher.