Another day of winter,
The sweat is building up,
It always fails to amaze me,
The ignorance erupts.

Sandpaper grinding down turned my ego to a frown.

I'm swimming in December,
It's snowing in July,
I'm trying to remember,
I've forgotten how the thorn got in my side.

Kick me in the stomach,
It's supposed to be that way,
Thankyou for another,
Can I have some more today'

Sandpaper grinding down turned my ego to a frown.

I'm swimming in December,
It's snowing in July,
I'm trying to remember,
I've forgotten how the thorn got in my side.

No encouragement, no shot,
No "I'm sorry," - Thanks a lot,
Just be glad for what you got.

Eleven years of wonder,
I never figured out the one who knows the score, but I'm not playing anymore.

I'm swimming in December,
It's snowing in July,
I'm trying to remember,
I've forgotten how the thorn got in my side.

I'm getting used to it,
I've gotten used to it,
I'm getting used to how the thorn sticks in my side.

In my side,
In my side,
In my side,
In my side.