I got dark-rimmed glasses.   I got shirts that make no sense.   I take poetry classes.   At the Y.   I cry, 'cause I'm alone.   Am I emo?   Am I...      Sitting in a room with my stuffed animals.   Listen to my Dashboard Confessional.   Sometimes I cry.   I don't know why.   Maybe I'm an emo kind of guy.   Maybe I'm an emo kind of guy.      I went to my cousin's bar mitzvah.   Everyone there seemed so fake.   I watch beaches for hours.   Writing in my journal can ease my pain.   Am I emo?   Am I...      Sitting in a room with my stuffed animals.   Listen to my Dashboard Confessional.   Sometimes I cry.   I don't know why.   Maybe I'm an emo kind of guy.   Maybe I'm an emo kind of guy.      I'm a poet in disguise.   I've got pain that I can't hide.   Living in a suburb full of lies.   Mom and Dad can't sympathize.   I'm so emo, can't you see?   I have hurt inside of me.   I'm so emo.   I'm emolutionary.      Sitting in a room with my stuffed animals.   Listen to my Dashboard Confessional.   Sometimes I cry.   I don't know why.   Maybe I'm an emo kind of guy.      Sitting in a room with my stuffed animals.   Listen to my Dashboard Confessional.   Sometimes I cry.   I don't know why.   Maybe I'm an emo kind of guy.   Maybe I'm an emo kind of guy.      Or maybe, maybe I'm just a wuss.