By Makeshift
When you look at my face
you only see disgrace
it makes you sick to your stomach... and that's why
you look away from me
never giving me the time of day
There's always someone else, not me
that you look apon with star struck eyes
just brush me aside and you'll never have to say
a word to me about having better luck next time
I'm always second best to you
I'm never taking the bread back home
and there's always someone else
or something better than me
I'll never be the first in line
I always miss my TV shows
by a mile I'm not in time
that's why I'm always... second best to you
It always ends the same
with me flat on my face
my life is stuck in heavy traffic... maybe I
just hit a few bad spots
and somehow, someway I'll make it through
and no one thought they'd see the day
where I'd finally break on through
'Cause runner up is something that I'm used to
You'd never know it by the looks but I will be just fine
