I packed up bags
And I should've known that nothing good can last
It never has
But that kind of thinking only holds me back
I, nothing when you let me pick a side
Why does it have oh so god damn much to do with me?

So find it stuck in the middle
So find it stuck in the middle
So find it stuck in the middle

I always be
Between this rock and hard place, so it seems
And that's fine by me
My whole existence is just to suit your needs
I love it when you put me in a ring
Why do I love to for for everyone but me?

So find it stuck in the middle
So find it stuck in the middle
So find it stuck in the middle

I'll find my favorite places to be
Between a rock and a hard place
Suffocating daily
And I hope you do that for me
So I'm grateful for these [?]
And the [?] covered concrete
But why does it have oh so god damn much to do with me?

So find it stuck in the middle
So find it stuck in the middle
So find it stuck in the middle