Well, shucks I think I need to go to therapy But I'm tough So I'm just gonna cry in bed for free But enough Like, maybe I've been living in denial For a while It sucks My brain tells me to eat a bag of dicks And I suck At knowing when my mind is playing tricks Now I'm stuck How come it didn't dawn on me before? I'm confident that I'm insecure (Wo-oh) I'm confident that I'm insecure (Wo-oh) I'm not deep Don't wanna know what death is all about But I need To know that if I die that you'll be proud Of me And everything you hoped that I would be I'd be But I'm weak Criticism knocks me to the ground When I speak I don't like hearing words that's coming out But God please! How come you didn't tell me this before? I'm confident that I'm insecure (Wo-oh) I'm confident that I'm insecure (Wo-oh) And I'm confident that... I'm insecure (In the morning) I'm insecure (In the evening) I'm insecure In the afternoon I'm a rising pisces and a fucked up moon (I'm insecure) In the morning (I'm insecure) When you're leaving (I'm insecure) (But everybody gets insecure sometimes!) (That's right) And I know The Great Wall sometimes feels like just a wall And I know That Ringo sometimes wishes he was Paul And I know That Jersey wonders, "am I even shore?" And I'm confident that I'm insecure (Wo-oh) I'm confident... That I'm insecure! (Wo-oh) I'm confident that I'm insecure (Wo-oh) I'm confident that I'm insecure