Okay
I used to keep my eyes down
Fixed on my black school shoes
I was afraid to look around
And yes I always refused
To stare like an idiot
Looking for a friend
Hoping no one sees me
Trying to pretend
If I act like I'm busy
Yeah no one will tell
That I'm freaking out
I'm not doing well
I'll get rid of the attention
This is no game, it's my profession
I'll succeed, no exceptions
I've got a masters in misdirection
I'll get rid of the attention
This is no game, it's my profession
I'll succeed, no exceptions
I've got a masters in misdirection
Don't worry kid
I'll take this one for you
Oh
Don't worry kid
I'll take this one for you
'Cause that's the way I live
Yeah that's the way I live
It's not as easy now
That we all grew up
We gotta learn somehow
To be brave enough
To stare like an idiot
Looking for a friend
Hoping no one sees me
Trying to pretend
If I act like I'm busy
Yeah no one will tell
That I'm freaking out
I'm not doing well
I'll get rid of the attention
This is no game, it's my profession
I'll succeed, no exceptions
I've got a masters in misdirection
I'll get rid of the attention
This is no game, it's my profession
I'll succeed, no exceptions
I've got a masters in misdirection