Born In The Wrong Universe

Well you can stop staring at me, cause I know That I'm double-exposed and it shows But just where am I supposed to go when I know That I was Born In The Wrong Universe? I've thought it through perfectly well And I've written it down and it's hell 'Cause just who am I supposed to tell when I know That I was Born In The Wrong Universe? My friends, they say "Why don't you try?" "'Cause it's hard!, and I've been drinking since three and I'm bored" I'm the passenger sort so my calls go ignored 'Cause I was Born In The Wrong Universe Born In The Wrong Universe Let me get back in the dirt I was Born In The Wrong Universe I can tell, cause it's too boring to stop Someone somewhere must've stole my place And now they're living well and feeling fine They must've made some deal with luck, and then I came unstuck Cross my heart and hope to die Or maybe put me back in Either tear me out or else stick me back in My heart is missing the part which implies That it's absent the part that denies it can apologize All these parts are obscured 'Cause I was Born In The Wrong Universe And I remember saying "shit, this is lame" No one asked me to further explain They always just quietly turn their heads and cough Cause I was Born In The Wrong Universe Born In The Wrong Universe Let me jump into the hearse I was Born In The Wrong Universe I can tell, 'cause it's too boring to hurt F*ck, I was Born In The Wrong Universe