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