There's a bully in my brain
He tells me I am never good enough
Though I try hard to ignore him
Turning off that voice is tough

I can take a lot more hits than you
Tougher after all that we've been through
I can take a lot more hits than you
C'mon and try me

I can think of something to believeb
Even if there's nothing up my sleeve
I can take a lot more hits than you
C'mon and try me

We are the soul keepers
We are the mad, mad weepers
We are own caretakers in the night

We are the pills we have to pop
We are the dreams until they stop
We keep failing up to get it right

There's a bully in my brain
Spreading rumors that aren't really true
Even so I like to listen
When he turns his evil gun on you