With a stutter, I'll be talking   No with my sickness   I'll get through somehow   You won't, no you won't, hey   With a fever, I'll put up a fight   With my temper   Can't get through tonight   And you won't, no you won't   I am sick of me and all my...      If I had you, where would I be?   If I was real, could I be free?   If I was real, could I be free?   If I had you, where would I be?      This situation, grown a little now   I'm pushing forward   With a stupid scowl   And you won't, no you won't   I've grown my hair a little longer   Now I've made   A fool out of myself somehow   And you won't, no you won't   I am over this, I am over      Down on me, down on me   You won't look down on me   Down on me, down on me   You won't look down on me   Go ahead and let me be me   Change this head   And watch me, watch me