I wear my shirt inside out, my glasses a little to the right My hair falls with every shout, a little more, I see no more Bruises, blisters, on my soul. A happy face, sometimes soar I wear my smile inside out, it isn't easy living without A habit I learned by heart, what I needed to survive Procedure to mistrust, confined within the heart My shadow a little to both, seeing things upside and inside out That's what it's all about: a little justice from both without a shout A habit I learned by heart, what I needed to survive Procedure to mistrust, confined within the heart