When the kids go out to play I like to stay inside Even though it looks like fun I'd probably burn and die Cause my skin isn't made for the weather Now you know that I am so much older I still stay inside Looking at myself I feel ok But when will I be alright Cause my skin isn't made for the weather Now the kids are in to play And I still stay inside Looking at myself I feel ok But when will I be alright Cause my skin isn't made for the weather Outside again, looking at the clouds They look like nothing Dead grass underneath my feet It's raining then, I'm stuck inside staring at the ceiling Might as well just go to sleep