Attention, it gets you
You light up the room
Now they're beginning to swoon
You're so well-versed and rehearsed, so well groomed
You're always right on cue
Can't fake it the stakes are too high
How long does it take to make up a mind?
Grand delusions, abusing your turn
I'm still pasting up signs
I ain't cut out for your kind
Garish, don't care-ish
The loudmouths, the lame
It takes one to know one, they say
Run up ahead
Catch the pack leading the way
I'll stay back and stroll with the strays
Cut and paste it the stakes are too high
How long does it take to make up a mind?
Sketching conclusions, losing the nerve
I thank you all you've been kind
I just ain't cut out for these times
