It was the morning after the month before

And Im looking like a nose with eyes

Take a trip or letter to make me feel better

Cos I know my mirror never lies



Have you ever had the feeling that your lifes down the can

And the hand that holds the whip is not your own

Your breakfasts going cold and your routines getting old

Is it me thats feeling insecure?



Hiding in the darkness where they cant see your eyes

In a naked city cinema

Watch the bodies rolling around on the screen

And nobody gives a damn who you are



Youre surrounded by the bitter and the boring

And you wonder if youre on the turn

And again you get hurt when theyre dishing the dirt

Is it me thats feeling insecure?



I havent got time to worry about the future

When Im busy covering up my past

Start to consider a tuck behind the ears

When I wonder if my looks will last



I could hit the bottle and the depths of despair

But come up fighting like the best

And I can tell myself that Im winning the war

But then again Im different than the rest



Im not the hardest person in the world

But like the song says i will survive

And I may be a wreck and a pain in the neck

But at least I feel that Im alive



So Ill spit in your face and push you over the place

If Im ever feeling so unsure

And you can really go to hell if you give me the soft sell

Its not me thats feeling insecure